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Chapter 1337

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Snow sat outside the king's tent. It was dark inside the tent.

On the big bed, Laing was holding Emilia. The two of them were covered with a quilt and lying together. Laing reached out and held Emilia in his arms, letting her snuggle against his chest. Emilia was still wearing her original military uniform, but the cross buckle at the collar had been undone, and her pleated skirt had been pulled up to her waist. A pair of black silk legs wrapped around one of Laing's legs. The little maid's face was flushed. She was so shy that she didn't dare to look at Laing.

The two of them had been separated for too long. Amelia originally wanted to pretend to be cold and aloof, but when Ryan picked her up in a princess carry, she didn't care about anything else. The two of them cuddled for an hour. After changing the bedsheets twice, Amelia made a fool of herself and collapsed into a pile of mud. In the end, Amelia could only hug Ryan and lie on top of him.

"Are you warm now?" Laing hugged his little maid and asked softly.

The proud expression on Emilia's face had disappeared. It became very gentle. She looked at Laing from the side and gently brushed her blonde hair behind her ear. She whispered, "It feels so good, Laing. I haven't been like this for a long time. Do you know how uncomfortable it is when I think of you late at night when I'm alone in Nur?"

"I know." Laing hugged Emilia's waist with one hand, and the other hand habitually touched his little maid's legs wrapped in black silk. He felt the extreme smoothness from the silk stockings. "It's done. Frey is now the crown prince. Emilia, there's nothing to be unhappy about."

"Yes, there's nothing to be unhappy about." Emilia smelled Laing's scent with infatuation. She nodded. The little maid thought for a while and said tentatively, "When all of this is over, my mission will be completed."

"Yes, your mission is complete." Laing lay on the pillow on the big bed. His eyes were a little unfocused. "What about you? Are you willing to come back? "

"Is there a place next to you?" Emilia wanted to punch Laing in annoyance, but the little maid found that she couldn't exert any strength. In the end, she could only kick Laing's leg with her black silk stockings. She stretched out her small foot and gently rubbed Laing's big foot. Seeing Laing's face, she snickered in her heart. So, she stretched out her two jade feet to sandwich cheese.

"Uh, it feels great.." Laing's eyes were floating.

"How about this?"

"Oh, it's even better."

"Then …" Emilia and Laing played for a while. Looking at Laing's comfortable face, she suddenly became unhappy. "Do you make Sister Suria, Morgiana, and Veronica do this all day?"

"It's, it's okay." Laing didn't know how to answer this question. He said helplessly, "Your Sister Suria doesn't often give me this kind of opportunity. Morgiana is learning very well under Veronica's guidance."

"Laing, let me ask you a question." Emilia stretched out her arms and hugged Laing's neck. Her beautiful and delicate face looked straight at Laing. "If, if I had revealed my identity to you before you and Sister Suria got engaged, would you have chosen me?"

"First of all, there are no ifs in this world." Laing smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Also, think about it. You have me as your backing. You have the whole Nur, Wesen, and Saul as your foundation. You have the largest and most complete industrial system in the Empire. How much effort and time did you spend to get Frey Derick the position of Crown Prince? Do you think I can afford to wait? "

Emilia didn't speak. Gradually, the little maid's eyes filled with tears. "You're not even willing to tell me a lie?"

"Honesty is the best virtue. It's also my responsibility to you," Laing said seriously. "It's also my responsibility to Frey."

The two of them looked straight at each other, as if they wanted to suck each other in.

Emilia ran her fingers through her blonde hair and moved the hair on her cheeks to the side so that it wouldn't interfere with what they were about to do.

"I knew it! You bastard! You don't know how to coax a woman! " Seeing that Laing was trying to explain, Emilia acted cute and hugged Laing tightly. "Let's do it again. You owe me too much. Also, from now on, I'm your little maid again. Whatever sister Suria has, I want to have too!"

"Yes! I promise! " Laing nodded. It was easy to arouse his nature when they were together like this. The little maid's stockings were also amazing. Moreover, Emilia's figure was even more petite. If Suria was a foreigner, then Emilia was like a doll.

After getting Laing's permission, Emilia, who was already full of desires, stopped pretending. She directly closed her eyes and kissed him. Laing didn't want to be outdone. He simply hooked his hands around Emilia's beautiful black stockings and lifted the Empire's countess from behind. He let her sit on his lap and kissed her.

The room was suddenly filled with chirping sounds. The two of them felt each other's warmth and forgot everything.

"Oh … Wait, there's one more thing!" Emilia suddenly remembered something after kissing for a while. "Erm, Frey asked me to ask about Alizara. How is she?"

The little maid told her about Frey's and Drake's problems. No matter what, as a mother, she still felt sorry for her son.

"Alizara? The former little Queen? " Laing thought for a while and said meaningfully, "If nothing goes wrong, you will be able to see her soon. Also, you will be able to see your in-laws and attend the wedding together!"

"In-laws?"

… I'm the section dividing line of the in-laws …

Back to the day before, when Laing was fighting the Four Ultimate Demons outside Brunswick City, when the Undead and Chaos were fighting fiercely in the Brunswick Palace.

Ossouin, Death Island.

The final battle of the Elves had finally begun on Death Island, under the great whirlpool.

Death Island wasn't an ordinary piece of land. It was a piece of land formed by stone pillars of various shapes and sizes.

Some of the stone pillars were submerged under the waves, forming the foundation for the other stone pillars to stand tall. There were also some stone pillars that towered in the dawn sky. They were even more magnificent than the most magnificent Lotharn Tower or the Kaldor Tower.

However, they paled in comparison to the giant whirlpool, which was the last great spell of the dragon tamers of Kaldor. The whirlpool shot straight up into the sky.

The stones that formed the ground of the island were almost all hidden under the sparkling sand. Each of them was a fragment that had been peeled off from the pale white stones.

There was nothing above the gray island. According to legends, before the great whirlpool was built, this place was once a beautiful place with lush green leaves. But now, only the petrified trees were left. Death Island lived up to its name. Even for the Elves' outstanding aesthetic, this place was still a strange and beautiful scenery.

The Phoenix King's army and the Tai Family's army would have a decisive battle here.

Tyrion arrived with the Cain Sword in his hand. He held the powerful sword firmly in the arms of his queen, Morasi. The Cain Sword had just tasted the blood of the High Elf Lord of the Ocean, Aislin. Even the Elf Sea God Martheran who was residing in Aislin's body was pierced by the Cain Sword. Martheran's anger swept across the entire Death Island, and the Tai Family's army suffered a great loss.

Morasi counted the Tai Family's army. There were about 55000 people in the Tai Family's army, including Morasi's troops, Tyrion's troops, the High Elves who were loyal to Tyrion from the Outer Rim Kingdom, the Blood Thirst Curse of the Cain Sword, and the Elves who were controlled by Morasi's charm.

These troops were in a mess, and their commands were not very orderly. They were either bound by their bloodlust, or controlled by Morasi's charm, or they were determined to walk the same path as Tyrion.

When Tyrion approached the Death Island, he was delighted to find that Malecis' Phoenix King's army was already waiting for them there. Tyrion led his army through the majestic tombs. These tombs were the resting places of the Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen who had died a long time ago. There were even no guards on the bridge that led to the inner island.

Only when the bottom of the whirlpool appeared in front of them did Tyrion finally see his enemy.

Fully armed, the Phoenix King Malecis who was riding on the Black Dragon Serafin stood there. The wind blew proudly through the ancient tombs, and his exhausted army had already established a defensive line.

During this period of time, Malecis tried to recruit every High Elf who could pick up a weapon and fight from the Inner Rim Kingdom of Ossouin. Even so, the Phoenix King's army did not have more than 50000 people.

Behind the flags and spears, dragons and phoenixes flew around the stones on the road anxiously. Behind them, eight huge stone pillars appeared around the center of the whirlpool. At the top of each stone pillar, there was a magic swordsman who was fighting against the violent magic wind.

To Malekith's left was the Queen of Eternity, Alariel, and to his right was the Prince of Kaldor, Imric. The Great Magus Tigris was making the final preparations to unseal the Great Whirlpool.

At first, Malekis was very happy to see that the army that Tyrion was so proud of was not much bigger than him. The Elven Phoenix King was elated, and this joy was also transmitted to his army. They soon began to sing a new military song composed and written by the Goddess of the Moon, Lilith (which was actually copied from Sulia). It was a new military song, "Phoenixes, Phoenixes, Phoenixes, Before the Dragons".

"Phoenix King ~ Phoenix King ~ His Majesty's Black Dragon, what is floating in the wind?"

"It is the will of Asuyan to conquer the enemy (referring to Tyrion). Can't you see this Phoenix flag?"

"Dong Dong Dong ~ Ya Ya Ya Ya Ya Da ~"

"The true incarnation of Asuyan ~ His Majesty Malecis, do you want to fight against him?"

"Brothers of the Phoenix Guard, quickly stab the enemy's chest with your halberds!"

"Dong Dong Dong ~ Ya Ya Ya Da ~"

"Assur who have heard this voice, may I ask where you are fleeing to?"

"Avalon is the territory of the Queen of Eternity. Are you going to betray her and run back to Kothi?"

"Dong Dong Dong ~ Ya Ya Ya Da ~"

"At the final moment, all things will burn ~ Who is not following Lilith's orders?"

"Warriors of the Phoenix King, that's why we have to fight bravely, fight bravely to stop the whirlpool from falling into the enemy's hands!"

"Dong Dong Dong ~ Ya Ya Ya Da ~"

The army of the Phoenix King sang the military song loudly. After the Tai Clan army heard the military song, they couldn't help but waver. Other than the elves who were charmed by Morasi and the elves who were driven into madness by Cain's Bloodthirsty Frenzy, the other elves had a pained and confused expression even though many of them had already decided to follow Tyrion to the end.

"Don't panic! We have a song too! " Morasi had already predicted this moment. The Witch Empress immediately signaled her Hekati Sorceress to lead everyone to sing.

The song was titled "Advance! Prince Tyrion! "

"Do you know? That name is the invincible man! "

"The incarnation of Cain who made great contributions ~ Prince Tyrion!"

"Raise the Blood Hand Flag of Honor high!"

"Wherever Tyrion goes ~ there will be honor!"

"Riders of the Blood Hand God ~ Fly to the land of the usurper."

"Return after victory ~ Everyone shall enjoy a blood bath!"

It was a pity that the Tai Clan army didn't sing in unison and lost in momentum. However, Tyrion didn't really care. At this moment, the Regent of Gao Jing, the former Protector of Ossouin, was fighting with the Cain Divine Sword in his hand.

"They're so annoying. Kill them all! Kill them all!"

"This song is so horrible, kill them all!"

"Let's have a small goal first, such as pledging the loyalty of a hundred thousand elves?"

"This is your stage, kill to your heart's content, release my power!"

"Destroy it! Kill them all! Destroy this world! "

"Release my power, take everything away, no one is your match, prove this point!"

"Destroy and establish, pledging the loyalty of the masses is the only way out of this final moment!"

"In the midst of self-abandonment, pledging the loyalty will reach the highest level!"

Tyrion couldn't control himself and uncontrollably released the power of Cain's incarnation.

Everything changed. The thousands of bodies that had drowned in the sea on Death Island rose to life. They walked to the shore and staggered toward the center of Death Island. Most of them were ghosts of centuries past, warriors who had died in countless battles on the sea.

Among them, the tomb of the Phoenix King was opened. Even the recently deceased Phoenix King Finnuba was forcefully revived. Finnuba's soul wobbled forward in pain. Only five Phoenix Kings were successfully awakened by Cain's power. The first Phoenix King Alarion and the Butcher King Tesiris' corpses were never found. Kaladryan and Belhazel died peacefully without any resentment or resentment, so they didn't respond to Cain's power. The Boor King Moville's ending was to step into the Assyrian Holy Fire and turn into ashes without a corpse.

Tyrion's actions angered everyone in the Phoenix King's army, especially the Eternal Queen Alarion. She couldn't believe that Tyrion would do such a thing.

But everyone didn't have time to think because the war had begun!

The next battle was the largest battle in the history of the Elves after the Battle of Nur Plains 200 years ago. All the remaining Elven armies fought for the Great Maelstrom on Death Island. Both sides had invested all their forces from the beginning.

This was the craziest battle in history. The blood of the Elves dyed the sea around Death Island red. The glow of spells, the flames of the Dragons, the magic of the Phoenixes, as well as the blood and flesh of the spears. It was a frenzied battle.

A wave of Elven soldiers rushed forward and died in a few minutes. The Elves at the back filled in the gaps, but the result was the same. Under the command of Malecis and Tyrion, the civil war of the Elves had reached its final and most critical moment.

If the Phoenix King's army could hold their ground before Tegris successfully unsealed the Great Maelstrom, then they would successfully unseal the Eight Winds and leave the world with the last hope. If the Phoenix King's army couldn't hold their ground, then the contract between Morasi and Perseus would summon Perseus' original body into Ossouin through the release of the Great Maelstrom.

Both sides didn't hold back from the beginning.

However, the invincible Tyrion didn't intend to give his brother the chance to unseal the Great Maelstrom. From the beginning of the battle, the Tai's army relied on the power of the Sword of Cain and the madness brought by the Blood of Cain to the Elves. As Tyrion continued to rely on the power of Cain to awaken the Undead Army, the Tai's army also showed an overwhelming advantage in terms of numbers. Under the command of the five Undead Phoenix King, the Tai's army crushed the Elves.

The Phoenix King's army gradually couldn't hold on.

The orthodox Phoenix King Malecis, who was standing on the Black Dragon Serafin, clenched the Sword of Assuyan in his hand. He and his army were in a desperate situation. His army had more than 50000 people at the start of the battle, but now there were only 10000 people left.

Am I going to lose? Father?

Another failure?

Am I destined to be the loser?

Malecis felt the Fire of Heaven on the Sword of Assuyan and felt the power of God. In this desperate situation, the orthodox Phoenix King recalled the teachings of the Elven Goddess of the Moon, Lilith, and the most important words.

"Believe in your heart, that is your magic!"

"The Power of Assuyan can allow you to do anything."

The Power of Assuyan? Believe in my heart?

Malecis suddenly understood.

Until today, he was still looking at himself from the perspective of a challenger, a usurper, and a ruler.

He wasn't a real Phoenix King who was destined to make all the Elves in the world kneel at his feet!

The Fire of Heaven burned fiercely. Malecis's laughter echoed on the other side of the battlefield, "King of Ossouin!"

The Phoenix King's words were more like a curse and mockery.

"You bunch of usurpers and thieves! You actually dare to join the ranks of that traitor Tyrion! Together with that traitor, do you still deserve to be respected as kings? "

"You all owe me!"

"In my name, in my father's name, I urge you to repay it now!"

Malecis's voice rumbled on the battlefield. The ancient Phoenix King's Undead were blown to pieces.

In their place, the real Phoenix King's Undead Spirits appeared. The nine Phoenix King's Undead Spirits returned to the mortal world along with the sea of fire formed by the Fire of Heaven!

The Phoenix King's Undead Spirits actually admitted that they owed Malecis and his son and returned to the mortal world under the guidance of the Power of Assuyan to fight for Malecis?!

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