At the same time, in the depths of Wind Island.
A young man holding a harp sat on a throne made of clouds. He plucked the strings from time to time, making pleasant sounds.
At first glance, the man seemed to be rather bored. However, upon closer inspection, one would discover that the man sitting on the cloud throne did not have a relaxed expression. His brows were tightly knitted, as if he was troubled by a myriad of worries.
Suddenly, the young man's elf-like sharp ears moved, and he stopped plucking the strings. He raised his head and looked outside the gate surrounded by clouds.
A gust of wind blew, ruffling the clouds. In the end, it slowly formed an indistinct shadow under the throne.
"Teacher Camus, are you here to ask me what decision I should make?" The young man's voice was very crisp, as pleasant as the notes of the harp.
Before Camus could reply, he said to himself, "It's very difficult for me to make a decision. No matter what, they are the same as us, born in the wind …"
Camus: "Your Highness Soft Wind, you must know that they were not born in White Cloud Village, and they are now our enemies."
The young man was Soft Wind Uranus. As if he did not hear Camus's voice, he was still immersed in his own thoughts. He muttered to himself in a low voice, "I didn't think that little Heubo would really fulfill his initial promise and unify all the wind creatures. Sigh, I rejected his proposal, and he must have been very disappointed. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left. I still remember that when he was born, he was very small and very cute. He stuck to me every day … In the blink of an eye, he can stand on his own. I'm really happy for him. "
Camus was silent for a moment, "Your Highness, Heubo Leo has left White Cloud Village for a thousand years. He is now the monarch who controls the hurricanes. Also, he is now our enemy. "
Soft Wind Uranus was still immersed in his own thoughts, recalling the good times of the past, "How did such a small and cute little Heubo become like this? Teacher Camus, I still don't understand why little Heubo wanted to use the method of harming his own kind to unify the wind. Sigh … I never understood the sense of urgency he had since he was young. "
Camus said, "Your Highness, let me reiterate, it is now Hurricane Theubo, no longer the little Theubo you speak of."
Soft Wind Uranus: "Even if its wish is to unify the Wind Territory, why would it choose to attack White Cloud Village first? Alas, I don't want to hurt it. "
"Your Highness Soft Wind, please! Return! God! " Camus's voice sounded like it was squeezed out from between his teeth. A large number of "wells" had already appeared above his head.
His Highness Soft Wind was very gentle and outstanding, but he didn't know where he learned it from. He would always be immersed in his own thoughts as he spoke, and his thoughts would go out of control. Normally, Camus would just spend more time talking to Her Highness Soft Wind, and she would eventually come back to her senses. But now, a large number of Wind Elemental creatures had appeared outside Wind Island, and a battle was about to break out. Yet, she was still reminiscing about the past. Most importantly, she was reminiscing about their enemy's leader. Camus couldn't help it.
Teacher Camus's rebuke made Soft Wind's eyes clear for a moment. It casually plucked the strings, and a gentle melody flowed out.
"Teacher Camus, I heard it. But, Little Xiubo … Well, Hurricane Xiubo didn't come, right? He's still in Storm Mountain Ridge, and he might not be an enemy. "
Camus let out a long breath and suppressed the urge to pry open Soft Wind Uranus's head. He said, "Harry Ken was a strong contender for the Storm Monarch of the previous generation. Even if he was injured and his strength regressed, he was still the strongest person in Storm Mountain Ridge other than His Highness Hurricane. It's impossible for him to travel without His Highness Hurricane's orders. So, since he chose to attack White Cloud Village, it shows His Highness Hurricane's attitude … Your Highness, please recognize the reality. He's no longer Little Xiubo who was born in White Cloud Village. He's now the monarch of Storm Mountain Ridge. "
"Be that as it may, Hurricane Xiubo should know that Harry Ken alone with hundreds of Wind Elemental creatures would only cause some pain to Wind Island. He might not be able to take down Wind Island even if he came personally. Since he didn't come, I'm willing to believe that he's still Little Xiubo from White Cloud Village, "Soft Wind Uranus said in a low voice.
Camus the Wise looked at the man on the throne and sighed slightly. "No matter what Hurricane Xiubo thinks, Your Highness should consider the current situation first. Now, all the Elemental creatures on Wind Island are waiting for Your Highness' decision. "
Soft Wind Uranus hesitated for a moment. He did want to resolve the conflict, but Harry Ken had made it clear that he had to choose between fighting and surrendering.
Surrendering was impossible because he didn't only represent himself, but also all the Wind Elemental creatures in White Cloud Village.
If he fought, he was confident that he could win, but it also meant that he had to shed all pretense of cordiality.
"Little Xiubo, Little Xiubo, you've given me a difficult problem." Soft Wind Uranus softly muttered the familiar name, and his figure slowly appeared in his memory. Finally, with a sigh, the image in his memory gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
"Since I've summoned them back, I won't let them down. Then … let's fight."
When Soft Wind Uranus finished his words, he gently plucked the strings of his zither. The leisurely notes were replaced by a wild melody that indicated the impending battle.
Camus smiled slightly and prepared to discuss the specific battle strategy with Soft Wind His Highness.
However, at this moment, a gust of wind blew in from outside the gate.
Along with the wisps of clouds, Camus and Soft Wind Uranus received the information from the Wind Island Guardian at the same time.
"It seems that a powerful Wind Elemental creature self-destructed? Harry Ken retreated to the Gale Cloud Sea with many Wind Elemental creatures? "Camus and Soft Wind Uranus exchanged a look with confusion in their eyes.
Without a doubt, Harry Ken suddenly retreated with his troops because of the elemental self-destruction.
However, they had recalled all the Wind Elemental creatures except for the ones guarding the Wind Elemental Pool. If it was really a powerful Wind Elemental creature self-destructing, it definitely wasn't a Wind Elemental creature from White Cloud Village.
Could it be a Wind Elemental creature from Storm Mountain Ridge? But what happened to it that made it self-destruct?
While they were confused, the Wind Island Guardian sent the latest news through the wisps of wind.
"Harry Ken seems to have had a conflict with an outsider. The Gale Cloud Sea has been directly pierced through?"
The new news was even more shocking than the previous one. Soft Wind Uranus looked at Camus with a serious expression. "Teacher, this outsider seems to have become a new variable. What should we do now?"
Camus was also confused. What the hell was an outsider? Also, an outsider who could have a conflict with Harry Ken and his troops and be in a stalemate? Who was this outsider? Even if Hurricane Hughario came, it would be difficult for him to do so.
Although Camus was also confused, he didn't think too much about the outsider's identity. After thinking for a moment, he suggested, "Your Highness, I think this is a good opportunity. We can use this opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Harry Ken's troops from behind. This will reduce a lot of casualties compared to a head-on battle. "
Soft Wind Uranus still didn't relax. He considered for a moment and agreed to Camus' suggestion. "Let's do it then. But I hope the situation won't go out of control due to the sudden change."
With these words, Uranus stood up from his throne surrounded by clouds. With one hand holding his harp and the other waving his cloak, he slowly turned into an invisible gust of wind. The only thing left in the vast palace was the drifting clouds against the light.
…
Above the Gale Cloud Sea.
Toby, who was standing on Angor's shoulder, sensed the overwhelming hostility coming from the other side. He screeched and spread his tasseled wings again.
However, before Toby could move, Angor reached out a hand and stopped him.
"Don't do it. Leave them to me and Elmi."
Toby screeched and pointed at Elmi with his beak. He then looked at Angor angrily.
"I'm not saying Elmi is stronger than you. Of course I know you're strong. You took care of that Whirlwind on your own, didn't you? It's just that Elmi is better at fighting groups. You're going to get tired fighting so many wind creatures at once. Besides, Elmi can absorb the wind energy around him to recover, but you can't. It's not because of the difference in power. It's just that the environment is better for it, "Angor tried to comfort Toby.
Toby's beady eyes looked thoughtful.
"Besides, if Elmi and I both leave, who's going to protect Gondola? Without Elmi's wind forcefield, you're the only one who can keep Gondola balanced in the middle of the hurricane. You're much better at manipulating the sequence of gravity than I am. " Angor winked at Toby and tried to dissuade him. "Also, you don't want your new clothes to be destroyed again, right?"
Dangros' eyes brightened up. "Yeah, we still need Mister Toby's protection. And this beautiful ship … I'm sure Mister Padt will be very sad if it gets destroyed here. "
Toby glanced at Dangros and his new clothes. In the end, he nodded and flew to the front of the ship. Using his claws, Toby sent a wisp of gray mist into Gondola's interior.
As the sequence of gravity enveloped Gondola, the violent winds outside could no longer cause any damage to it.
With that done, Toby chirped and waved his wings at Angor.
"Don't worry. I'll be fine."
Angor glanced at Elmi, who had appeared beside him for some reason, and they both stepped out of Gondola's energy barrier.
As soon as they stepped out of Gondola, Earl quickly hid in Angor's shadow. Angor summoned the same gray mist around him as Toby did, and he quickly moved away from the dark cloud.
They were now less than two kilometers away from Harry.
Hovering in the air, Angor could clearly see Harry's body, which was even bigger than the Whirlwind.
Harry looked like a halfling with black spots all over his body. Below his waist was a black tornado, while the upper half of his body was filled with black vortexes that looked like black spots.
Harry was also looking at the intruder. He wanted to hear what the intruder had to say so that he could get more information. However, the intruder didn't say anything. Instead, he rushed forward to face the hatred of all the wind creatures. His fighting spirit was rising rapidly.
"If that's the case, I'll send you to your graves!" Harry yelled. "Aymer, watch how I tear them into pieces!"
After Hareken roared, his arrogance grew stronger. The black mass of wind elemental creatures behind it also began to display a frenzied fighting spirit.
Boom!
Harry clenched his fist and punched at Angor, who was several kilometers away.
No matter how huge Harry's fist was, it was not big enough to touch Angor's body. However, the wind created by the punch was like a cannonball that shot straight at Angor's body.
Harry only swung his fist casually, but with the help of the wind element, the power of the punch was unimaginable.
Even with Angor's current physical strength, he would be seriously injured if he tried to take the attack head-on.
Angor glanced at the two "firecrackers" coming at him and moved away from the tornado's range.
Harry dodged the attack, but he was not going to let it go. More tornadoes came at Angor like black serpents that opened their fangs and tried to swallow Angor whole.
While dodging, Angor also carefully observed the path of the tornadoes.
He sensed that Harry was releasing tornadoes all over the sky, but there was only one direction in which he didn't release any tornadoes.
It was where Gondola was.
Angor didn't attack because he wanted to see how Harry would react to Gondola in the distance. Once he was sure of the other party's attitude, he would counterattack accordingly.
Judging from the current situation, Harriken's attack had indeed avoided Gondola.
Maybe it was because Gondola was full of elemental spirits, or maybe it was because of the silver flying fish, Fewat.
No matter what the reason was, Angor felt a little relieved. Harry was not crazy enough to destroy all elemental elemental fairies.
Besides, Harry knew that the tornado alone wouldn't do much to Angor. He kept using it to push Angor to a place where the wind elemental particles were more concentrated. This way, Harry would be able to strengthen himself and prevent Gondola from getting hurt.
That was exactly what Angor wanted.
Although the wind element could strengthen Hariken, it could also make Elmi invincible.
So, Angor decided to follow Harry's plan.
Angor kept moving until he arrived at a place where the wind was howling.
As expected, Harry stopped releasing tornadoes and arranged most of the wind creatures to follow him to the battlefield. At the same time, Harry also sent a wind creature to Gondola to take back Fewat.
He glanced at the wind creature that was heading toward Gondola and didn't worry too much.
With Toby around, Harry wouldn't succeed.
Angor was more concerned about the battlefield.
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