As outsiders, the elves are naturally on the opposite side of most of the native ruling forces in the Yar continent.
Therefore, the rebels, who are also hostile to the local ruling class, have become natural allies.
With the addition of Seymour, the Light of Hope's strength instantly increased. Dark Crow no longer needed to disguise himself as a mysterious ninth-level powerhouse to put out fires everywhere, and he also had the real ability to have a chance with the Federal Parliament.
But rather than the light of hope, more ninth-level elves who came with the ship chose the "Spark", the resistance organization with the highest voice in the continent.
The arrival of the elves also caught many people off guard.
If it were said that most of the original Spark organization was the Kingdom Army disguised as a resistance force, taking advantage of the chaos to attack other kingdoms and occupy the land.
But now, with the addition of a large number of high-level elf professionals, the powerful kingdoms in the federation that originally took advantage of the situation have discovered that their territories have also been attacked by the elves.
This is not what the original ragtag civilian resistance forces can compare with. Those who dare to be the first to board the ship to explore the Yaer continent are all beings who are confident enough in their own strength, and there are even several ninth-level elves among them.
Such a force cannot be underestimated wherever it goes.
Under this situation, the war in the Federation further escalated, and those large kingdoms that could still maintain relative peace were finally involved in the war.
Realizing that something was wrong, some of the top federal officials who originally supported the 'Spark' organization withdrew their funds and began to annihilate 'Spark' with all their strength, hoping to end this war that was gradually starting to get out of control.
However, at this time, Leo finally revealed his long-hidden fangs.
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In the year 2465 of the glorious calendar, there is a cold star month and one day.
The royal capital of Caplan, Itacua.
It was already dusk, and the twin moons were rising from the horizon. The soft and hazy moonlight accompanied the stars in the sky, giving the brightly lit bustling city a faint silver-purple light.
As the capital of one of the three major kingdoms of the Federation, it still maintains a peaceful atmosphere.
The tallest building in the northwest corner of the royal capital, the twin bell towers with a long cultural history and elegant reliefs, have two figures standing quietly on top.
The former is wearing a dark silver armor branded with the emblem of the Starfire Resistance Army, and a dark sword hanging from his waist. He is tall and straight, with sharp and cold eyes, like a piece of ice that has been silent for a long time.
The latter was dressed in a pitch-black hooded robe, holding a light silver staff, and his face was blurry as if shrouded in a layer of mist.
"Although I have been here many times, every time I revisit, I am amazed by the beauty of this city."
Standing under the huge bronze bell on the top of the tower that was said to have been hung by King Caplan I himself, Leo looked at the center of the huge city from a distance, the Itacua Palace that was still magnificent under the cover of night, and felt a little emotional.
"I once saw the dark dragon descending from the sky and falling into the dazzling palace. The shadow cast by its wingspan covered Seido.
I have also seen the Arch of Victory that welcomed the returning armies in triumph, shining under the two full moons, and every sacred relief inlaid on it was as solemn and solemn as if it had come alive.
Unfortunately, all this scenery will eventually become history today. "
"Isn't it your own choice that things have developed to this point, Mr. Leo?"
Standing diagonally behind Leo, Anvis also looked at the bustling city below, smiling at the same time.
"My own choice... Haha, what a 'my own choice'! At a time like this, you are still so hypocritical!"
Hearing Anvis' words, Leo couldn't help but sneer as if he heard some kind of joke.
"Yes, I have reached this point. Are you satisfied? Is this the result you want? Ignite the entire federation and drag everyone into the flames of war.
He himself stayed out of the matter, overlooking the ants struggling to survive like a god, and used this to obtain the so-called favor and favor of fate. "
Faced with Leo's accusation-like words, Anvis did not make any response, but just looked at him quietly.
Regarding Anvis's gesture, Leo suddenly shook his head in self-mockery.
"Yes, what a coincidence, this is exactly what I want. I have waited for too long and endured for too long for this moment today.
The arrival of the elves only accelerated this process. "
"...So, are you ready?"
Seeing Leo unable to hold back his emotions, Anvis finally spoke.
"The moment the operation begins, there will be no turning back for you. The federal leaders will eliminate you at all costs. Even with your status as the ninth-level crown prince, you will not be able to make them worry."
"Of course, the mission of 'Spark' is to burn everything including itself."
A hint of cold pleasure flashed in his eyes, and Leo nodded slightly. Then, he suddenly turned around and stared at Anvis coldly with his falcon-like gray eyes, as if he wanted to see through Anvis's hiding.
"But before we start, I have a question for you."
Without waiting for Anvis to answer, Leo spoke on his own.
"You prophets regard the mainland as your chessboard and take pleasure in manipulating the fate of others at will. However, if one day, a certain 'chess piece' in your eyes suddenly breaks away from your chessboard and comes to you.
How will you feel then? "
"This question was actually not established from the beginning."
Avis shook his head slightly.
"Your Excellency Leo, chess players will not be involved in the chess game. In the chess game of destiny, the 'prophet' is just a special type of chess piece."
Speaking of this, Anvis showed a slight smile under the foggy hood.
"But, for me personally, I would be very happy -"
"Just like my impression of you idiots, this is an extremely arrogant reply."
Leo shook his head,
"Now, it's time to end this!"
As he spoke, a slightly crazy and ferocious smile appeared on Leo's face. He slowly drew out the sword from his waist and pointed it at the purple moon in the night sky.
"Tonight, the name of Spark will go down in history!"
As the words fell, an invisible wave of rules instantly spread from his sword and swept across the entire city.
The next moment, horrific explosions suddenly erupted from various magic nodes in the city. A large number of rapidly expanding explosive fireballs were superimposed, and even briefly illuminated the night sky like daylight.
In the palace, a fierce collision of rules forces broke out, and a battle broke out between ninth-level beings.
Outside the city, a large-scale unstable fluctuation suddenly occurred in the space. The scenery was distorted and opened like an oil painting. Countless rebels walked out and killed the chaotic city ahead.
And a similar scene did not only happen in King Kapuran, but also appeared in all the existing large and medium-sized kingdom capitals in the Federation at the same time!
(End of chapter)
