In the quiet wooden house, a heavily armed guard was half-kneeling on the ground, reporting various matters to the silver-haired elf in emerald green robes.
"The Necromancer tried to launch a surprise attack on Yehliu City. The evil lord Rhodes also appeared above the battlefield. Fortunately, with the support of the Jungle Guardians, he has been repelled. The third Xilarel of the Jungle Guardians was killed in the battle. He was seriously injured and is now receiving treatment at a rescue center."
The silver-haired elf nodded and ordered: "Ask the court mage to send a batch of springs of life to restore Lariel's injuries. Facing the attack of the necromancer, we cannot live without the power of the sacred unicorn."
"This..." The guard seemed to want to say something, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Jakebu, are you hiding something from me?" The silver-haired elf asked proactively after discovering the abnormality on the guard.
"The great Elf King, Larel's injuries are extremely special. Even with the power of the Fountain of Life, she cannot be cured. Her horn was chopped off by the Necromancer, and it cannot be restored now."
"How could this happen..." The silver-haired elf looked unbearable. He knew how painful it was for a unicorn to lose its unicorn.
In the black market, the severed horns of unicorns are of extremely high value, even more than powerful treasures. Some human nobles like to collect such things. Although Eli has repeatedly prohibited such things, there are still powerful people. Assassin, willing to risk death to hunt unicorns.
There is no way to restore a unicorn with its horn broken off, not even the powerful Fountain of Life.
"I'm going to find the wise man Youke." The silver-haired elf said hurriedly, his words full of hope. "With his infinite wisdom, he must have a way to restore Lariel's injuries!"
At this moment, a dull roar came from outside the wooden house. At the same time, a special aura began to permeate the surroundings of the house.
After feeling this special aura, Jakebu's expression suddenly changed. He quickly pulled out the sword blade at his side and said to the silver-haired elf in front of him:
"I feel the aura of evil. Evil has spread throughout the Holy Land, and powerful enemies are approaching in this direction. There are special ritual guards in the house to protect your safety. Please do not step out of the wooden house."
After saying that, Jakebu's figure flashed, and as the door opened and closed, the entire wooden house suddenly fell into silence.
"What happened, Jakebu?" the silver-haired elf asked loudly, but did not receive any response. The guard who was originally guarding him has now left first.
Realizing the urgency of the situation, he quickly came to the window and looked outside the house, only to see a scene that shocked him.
A golden portal covered the sky, and countless tiny undead creatures fell from the sky to the ground like hailstones. Dark clouds and mist destroyed the peace of the Holy Land. The attack of the Necromancer came in an unexpected way.
Dozens of undead dragons are hovering in the sky, spitting out clouds of death like dragon breath, eroding everything below wantonly. Among these dozens of dragons, there is also a unique purple dragon, following The undead creatures attacked together.
"Evil Necromancer, I will make you pay the price."
The familiar roar reached the ears of the silver-haired elf, and he saw Jakebu, who was beside him just now, standing alone in front of a necromancer wearing a skull mask, with unyielding determination shining in his eyes.
"Only you? What qualifications do you have to stand in front of me?" the Necromancer sneered disdainfully. He held a uniquely shaped sword in his hand, with bright lightning dancing on the surface.
The necromancer waved one hand, and lightning split the space, shooting at Jakebu in front of him at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, his figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared behind the elf guard.
Jakebu didn't panic. He turned sideways to avoid the lightning attack. At the same time, he swung his sword and tried to block the weapon in the hand of the necromancer with exquisite swordsmanship.
However, at some point, a dagger emitting red light appeared in the Necromancer's hand. The blade in front of the dagger was cut off by the dagger without even a moment of support. At the same time, the power of the necromancer did not slow down at all, and the dagger instantly cut through Jakebu's body.
"No!" Inside the wooden house, the silver-haired elf exclaimed. Under his gaze, Jakebu's figure trembled and his whole body split into two parts. The armor on his body also did the same, failing to provide any protection. effect.
The blood was stained on the large cloak behind the Necromancer, but it could not stay on it for a moment, and fell to the ground. The Necromancer continued to approach the wooden house without stopping at all.
In his urgent mood, the silver-haired elf ignored Jakebu's advice. He opened the door of the wooden house and wanted to explore the battlefield outside.
However, a dark green barrier stopped the silver-haired elf. The silver-haired elf slapped the barrier with all his strength, but it failed to have any effect. There was not even the slightest ripple on the surface of the barrier.
Suddenly, a burst of sound reached his ears.
"Don't panic, Ariela, the necromancer's target is me, you will be safe if you stay in the cabin."
The silver-haired elf was stunned and looked at the towering trees outside the wooden house with some confusion: "Wise Yuke, let me out quickly. I can't just watch those guardians die in battle. I, who inherited the will of the forest, will definitely save them. Them! I have summoned the nearby jungle guardians, they will be here soon!"
However, facing the pleading of the silver-haired elf, the ancient trees in front of him were unmoved, and the old-looking human face also lost its previous vitality at this moment: "It's too late, we were fooled by the necromancer. Eli can't lose Two Elf Kings, your will of the forest will be of great use in the subsequent battles."
"Are you the chief of the jungle guardians, the Wisdom Tree Yuk?" Just when the silver-haired elf wanted to say something else, the necromancer wearing a skull mask had already arrived in front of the huge tree.
Death energy soaring into the sky emanated from his body. At this moment, no one of the guardians surrounding the huge tree dared to step forward to stop him. Although they each held weapons in their hands, their feet involuntarily moved out of the way.
"I heard that there is endless wisdom in your body, and as long as I kill you, I can get a glimpse of that infinite wisdom." The Necromancer walked forward slowly and said coldly.
