No matter how weak his divine power was, the Lord of the Phoenix, Asuyan, was still the undisputed God of the Gods. He was as old as the Ancient Sages, and he was once the ruler of all things. Even the Star Gods had to retreat before his power.
Evidently, the fall of the Spirit Race meant that it was unlikely for Asuyan to regain his former glory. However, the power of the Phoenix Lord was still extremely frightening. Even though he had declined, even though he was extremely weak, even though Asuyan had refused to participate in any mortal battles after the First Phoenix King, concentrating on being a bystander in his own Divine Domain, if there was anything Asuyan cared about, it would be the fate of Alarion's legitimate successor, Malekith, and the challenge of the Blood Hand God, Kane.
Other than that, Asuyan did not use his power at all. Once he used his full power, even the Emperor would have to be wary of him. A weakened God of the Gods was still a God of the Gods. No one knew what other trump cards Asuyan was hiding.
Now, Asuyan's incarnation as Malecis had finally revealed everything. The divine power of the Lord of the Phoenix was revealed to the world.
After witnessing Tyrion's madness and his enslavement of the remains of the Phoenix King, the Valiant Spirits of the Phoenix King finally decided to return. They returned to the mortal realm in the form of Valiant Spirits with the help of Asuyan's power. They fought to save their people from Tyrion's madness, and to atone for their crime of not following Asuyan's orders.
The Butcher King, Tysiris, was the first to advance. He continued to slaughter and destroy the enemies. He tore apart the Undead that were resurrected by Tyrion. His body was burning with Dragon Fire until he faced the High Elves under Tyrion's command. The Butcher King stopped and fell into deep thought.
Kaldor the First, the great Phoenix King, led the war against the Malecis. But now, he was fighting for the Malecis. The Phoenix King's Valiant Spirits swept away the pirates of Loxia-Fallen Heart. The Dark Elves had brought too many disasters to Ossouin. Kaldor the First believed that he would continue his unfinished mission.
Kaldor II was also fighting bravely. His son was even more ferocious than his father. The Phoenix King, who was rarely mentioned in the history of the High Elves, was like an executioner. When he killed people, he was even more brutal than Tyrion.
Bell -Chanel, Bell -Hazel, and Moville didn't personally charge into the fray. These three Phoenix King were more willing to use their spells to attack the frenzied Tai Clan army.
Kaladryan, the Phoenix King, the peacemaker, the protector of the Eternal Queen, understood the importance of the Eternal Queen more than ever.
The Wise King, a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, the creator of the Horus White Tower, and the world's first Horus Sword Saint, quickly judged the situation of the battlefield. He came to the Horus White Tower's wizard group and used his magic to strengthen them. With the support of Bell Kohadris, the power of the Horus White Tower's wizard group was completely suppressed by the Witch Queen Morasi's Hekati Sorceress Order. Even if Morasi had the support of Perseus and Cain, she still couldn't win against Kohadris.
Lastly, the Sailing King Finnuba and the Poet Isis, the two Phoenix King who were neither good at magic nor fighting, were also cheering for Malecis. Finnuba's gaze was very complicated. No matter if it was Asuyan, Malecis, Tyrion, Morasi, Tegris, or Alariel, they were all Finnuba's enemies to some extent. The Sailing King's soul was trembling in pain, but he still chose to side with Malecis. The glory of the Phoenix King determined that Finnuba would never bow down to the enemies of Ossouin. This was all he could do for Ossouin as the Phoenix King.
The appearance of the nine Phoenix King's Hero Spirits instantly turned the tide of the battle. The Dragon Princes of Kaldor were overjoyed. These great names represented Kaldor's incomparable glory. The Dragon Volcano was still boiling. It was as if they had returned to the time when Kaldor ruled over Ossouin and was the Phoenix King.
On the other hand, the Tai's army suffered a fatal blow to their morale. Many of the elves began to tremble the moment they saw the heroic spirit. They now understood that everything that Tyrion had said was a lie. No matter how much they didn't want to admit it, Malekith was the rightful successor of the Asuyan's Power. He was fully deserving of being recognized by all the Phoenix Kings.
Tyrion's lie had been exposed.
Even the Witch Empress Morasi couldn't help but reveal a panicked expression when she saw the nine Phoenix Kings' heroic spirits. She was almost shaken, and for the first time, a trace of doubt pierced through her confidence. Did she make the wrong choice? Could it be that her son, Malecis, was destined to be the King of Ossouin?
No! Impossible! Morasi grasped at the last straw. The Witch Queen confirmed again that she couldn't find her husband, Alario. This meant that Tyrion was the reincarnation of Alario. This meant that Alario didn't recognize Malecis as the rightful successor!
There was still a chance! Morasi ordered the army to continue attacking. Although the Phoenix King's Hero Spirits were powerful, there were only nine of them. Half of them weren't particularly good at fighting.
On the other side, Malecis also realized the situation. When his son regretted that his father didn't respond to his summons, Alario's Hero Spirit told Malecis that he didn't owe anyone. He didn't owe Malecis, Morasi, Ossouin, or Asuyan. He wouldn't fight for anyone.
However, this wasn't important anymore. Malecis had thoroughly tasted the sweetness of Asuyan's Power.
"Ah, such a powerful force!" The Asuyan Sword in the Phoenix King's hand completely released the power of Heaven's Fire. At a certain moment, everyone saw that Malecis seemed to be wearing the black and white mask of the Phoenix King.
Since that was the case, then let's continue!
"Heroes, servants, and soldiers from the glorious history of the elves, heed Asuyan's summons!" Malecis stirred up all the Asuyan Power in his body. The Phoenix King raised the Asuyan Sword, and the Heaven's Fire lit up the entire Death Island.
Malecis summoned the greatest champions in the history of the elves!
These deceased champions came from every Phoenix King's era. The gemstone feathers on their flags shone when they charged at the enemy.
Following Asuyan's divine decree, the Hero Spirits accepted Malecis's command and fought for him!
Soon, the number of Hero Spirits far exceeded the number of elves who were still alive!
Altarion appeared, and the dozens of heroes who followed Moranion were also present.
Mantheus of Caledor and Timachos of Nagaris were once more at Moville's side, and Ysirona, Morelio, and Ivraen were once more at the side of the Queen of Eternity, fighting by her side.
Alisala (Female), Malecis's former wife, was now wearing her queen-like golden armor and chanting spells on the battlefield. The wife glanced at her husband, but Malecis's attention was not on her at all. Her husband was working hard for a greater goal. She even heard Malecis shouting to Tyrion in an incomparably joyful tone, "As the Phoenix King, my power is unlimited!"
Sure enough, this guy has never changed after so many years. Alisala (Female) no longer tried to attract her husband's orders. She closed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks, and began to chant a divine spell.
Let me fight for you one last time, my husband.
One by one, the legendary elven heroes stepped onto the battlefield. The Dragon Princes led by Kaldor I and II in the past joined their ranks. Tyrenlocke's chariot army was at the forefront. Prince Aldair was as brave as he was in a storybook, tearing apart the sturdy shield formation. Altarion, the guardian of the Eternal Queen, led a large group of griffin knights and swept the ground.
The tide of the battle was turned instantly. The Tai army was unable to resist the power of the Hero Spirits.
At this time, the Shadow King, Aris Anar, who was still watching from the sidelines, saw his ancestors, his grandfather, Eodilan, and his father, Eodilan, had also joined Malecis' side. The Shadow King let out a long sigh. He was so emotional that his entire face was distorted.
Is that so? Grandfather, father, for the future of Ossouin, for the future of the world, you still chose to fight for the Malecis?
The Shadow King finally made his choice. He led the Nagaris army to join Malecis' side.
The Tai army was unable to resist the attack of the countless champions of the Hero Spirits in the history of the elves. Tyrenlocke was forced to personally participate in the battle. The incarnation of Tyrenlocke holding the Sword of Cain was like a shadow. A blood-red light flashed as he slaughtered his way forward. All the Hero Spirits that were touched by Tyrenlocke's sword instantly turned into light and disappeared.
However, very few people noticed that the last light of the Hero Spirits did not return to Malecis or the Sword of Asuyan in his hand. Instead, it flew to the other side of the battlefield.
There, the Goddess of the Moon, Lilith, had a bright smile on her face. She absorbed the power as much as she could. Every Elven Hero Spirit carried the power of Asuyan that awakened them and returned to Lilith's embrace. The power of the Goddess of the Moon became stronger and stronger under the burning of the Fire of Heaven. The Goddess of the Moon stood there and watched the elves fight to the death.
The power of Cain in Tyrenlocke's body became more and more violent. He was certain that if he wanted to win this battle, he had to kill Tegris. His younger brother was liberating the Maelstrom and his incarnation was tearing apart its army. The Boor King Moville wanted to stop him, but when the Sword of Cain pierced his chest, Moville could not resist at all and was turned into light. High up in the sky, the sound of the ancient Phoenix King's Hero Spirit's defeat attracted Malecis' attention. At the same time, the power of Asuyan that supported the summoned Hero Spirits began to fade.
However, what Malecis did not notice was that the power of Asuyan did not return. The Phoenix King's attention was focused on the battle with Tyrenlocke. Once again, the Sword of Asuyan and the Sword of Cain clashed. The two sides fought fiercely. The Phoenix King and Cain's incarnation were determined to determine the winner in close combat.
The elves saw two divine illusions appear above the clouds. One of them was wearing a mask and was covered in flames. The other was roaring like a beast, its hands stained with blood. Both sides fought with all their strength and anger. There were countless attacks and parries. The ground beneath Malecis and Tyrenlocke's feet trembled and cracked. No description could possibly recreate this fateful confrontation. No mortal language could describe the speed and ferocity of their attacks, nor could it describe the incredible willpower of Malecis and Tyrenlocke to endure the injuries on their bodies.
Whoosh ~ A ray of golden light poured into Lilith's body.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh ~ Dozens of rays of golden light poured into Lilith's body.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh ~ Tens of thousands of rays of golden light were absorbed by Lilith's divine kingdom. The Goddess of the Moon slowly rose into the sky. She was close to breaking through!
"Lilith, you bitch!" Below Lilith, the Pale Queen Olica's extremely angry and distorted voice sounded. The Dark Elf Goddess was currently being held by two Gold Knights by the arms and pressed to the ground. Olica's body was bound by a set of golden chains. No matter how hard the Pale Queen struggled, she could not break free. This was because this set of chains was the chains that the Horned Rat had given to the Supreme Lord of Calamity, Essex, to imprison Anglo! It was the divine artifact "Heaven Lock" made from the spine of the Lord Lord Brahma!
This divine artifact was recovered and purified by Lilith after the incident, and then secretly recast.
When Olica realized that Lilith had instigated Malekith to abuse the power of Asuryan and took the opportunity to steal it, and wanted to seize this opportunity to be promoted to the God of Gods, the furious Olica immediately planned to rush over to Lilith and ask for an explanation. We agreed to share everything equally, so why do you want to abandon me, bitch?
I won't allow it!
However, Lilith was already prepared. A divine barrier blocked Olica. The ancient riddle on it could not be solved by the young Olica, who had just inherited the divine power and knowledge of the Pale Queen. Olica was furious and used all the weapons she could to attack the barrier.
She used spells, daggers, and even fists, but to no avail. Lilith's divine power barrier did not budge at all. While Olica was attacking the barrier violently, she was attacked by the two gold knights behind her. The Heavenly Lock was on Olica's body!
If anyone paid attention, they would find that the two golden knights were familiar faces. They were the Great Holy Grail of the Sanctum, Ulles, who died in the battle of Egil's invasion, and the Duke of the Sea, Bodrick, who died in the battle of Skaven's invasion!
"Bastard! Lilith! You bitch! Let me in! " Olica screamed. The Dark Elf Goddess was really angry. Her amber eyes were filled with extreme resentment. "Otherwise, you're dead!"
"I will die?" Lilith, the Goddess of the Moon, smiled faintly in the glorious light. Her appearance had changed greatly. She had become even more beautiful. The Goddess' dress had also changed. The platinum dress was now decorated with millions of stars and thousands of moons. They were not prominent, but they formed a pattern, which made the dress look beautiful and harmonious.
A pair of pantyhose, decorated with the runes of heaven and surrounded by the flowing moonlight, covered the beautiful feet of the goddess. In the golden light that pierced through the sky, Lilith pointed at the air with one finger, and then Olica moaned and fell to her knees, unable to move anymore. "This time, I've won."
As Lilith absorbed all the power of Asuryan, her body turned into a ray of light. Ninety-nine golden rings rose from the ground in succession, washing the goddess' body over and over again.
Lilith, the Moon Goddess, had officially become the God of Gods!
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