This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 479
Inside the dark elf village.

When Rabis returned here in a daze, the village in front of her was no longer as peaceful as she remembered it in the past.Except for young children who don't have enough combat power, the rest of the dark elves can be said to be soldiers.More than a dozen watchtowers were set up around the village, and the most advanced Yuehua ballistas equipped on them could easily kill most of the invading opponents.

Rabis was taken to the sacrificial ground in the village after her identity was confirmed.

On weekdays, only basic sacrificial activities were carried out in such a large venue. At this time, many small candles were already placed, shining brightly at night.

In the center of the sacrificial field, a figure with loose silver hair and a thick robe was kneeling in front of a majestic statue shrouded in black shadow.

The hoarse voice was chanting some kind of scriptures, with an extremely pious heart.

"Master Priest." Rabis said softly.

The sound of scripture chanting stopped abruptly, and the elf in front of him slowly stood up.Only then did he realize that his figure was extremely tall, and he turned his head, revealing the face with dark purple lines on his face.The pale skin contrasted sharply with the purple rune: "Rabis of the Coroney Squad, is it?"

The elf man, that is, the dark elf priest said so.

"Yes." Rabis lowered her head subconsciously.

The elf in front of him is the high priest who presided over the sacrificial activities of the dark elves in the forest of the full moon. He inherited the power of his father and mastered the ability to communicate with the dog of the void.

The status in the family is second only to the queen.

Even in the eyes of some dark elves who have a deep-rooted belief in the Void Dog, his status is even higher than that of the queen.

Of course, Rabis does not believe in the dog of the void, the god who came up from the void.

But now that the queen is not here, she can only report to the priest in front of her.

Although Rabis wanted to know the situation of her captain very much now, the current situation and responsibilities made her suppress her emotions and immediately reported what she saw and heard.

After hearing about her encounter with a group of untimely humans, the mysterious priest in front of her didn't have much reaction: "Your choice is not wrong. You know the turmoil in the forest of the full moon, and at this point in time you choose to face the forest. Those who make progress are just speculators in that dirty race. We don't care about others, so there is no need to be gentle with those who want to pick up our wreckage."

"Pass down the order, and if you encounter any intelligent race that tries to speculate, you will be killed without mercy."

"Yes." The attendant next to him nodded and immediately issued the order.

Although Rabis agreed with the priest's words, she was a little unhappy with his actions.

When did the priest take over the command of this war?

Don't you need to ask the queen to give an order?

Rabis, who has calmed down, now feels that this simple and rude order is too hasty.

It's true that there's no need to give speculators a good look, but the Forest of Full Moon is not small, if innocent people are affected, wouldn't it be worse to make enemies for nothing?

As if sensing her thoughts from Rabis's eyes, the priest calmly answered the question in her heart: "Now it's not like before. We are struggling to resist the attack of the original embryo, but we don't have so much time to think about who is the enemy in the chaos. Who are your friends?"

Rabis opened her mouth, still feeling that there was no need to argue with the person in front of her on this matter, at least he was right in one point, and there is not much time now.

"How is the captain?" Rabis asked anxiously.

"She has returned to the embrace of the great god." The priest replied in a voice of ruthless indifference.

"How is it possible!" Rabis didn't believe it immediately, "The captain is a warrior beyond mortals! How could it be so easy..."

"That's the original embryo." Before she finished speaking, the priest's indifferent voice cut off her words and uttered a short sentence.

Rabis gritted her teeth.

"She is the shadow of our elves' past, the past that all elves cannot escape. To defeat her, we need to pay the price." The priest looked far-sighted.

"Is the price the captain?"

"It's not just Coronet, there are many, many costs. It may be this village, it may be you soon, then me, and Her Lady Queen." The priest said calmly, but it seemed that he was talking about things that had nothing to do with him .

"If all of this is gone, then what's the point of our struggle?!" Rabis said excitedly.

"Look, you've already accepted." The handsome elf man in front of Rabis said something else about Rabis's question.

"You've begun to accept the tragedy, but you just haven't been able to accept the meaning behind it."

Rabis froze.

"Everything in the mortal world is a thread that is constantly being cut, intertwined with each other, and it is difficult to sort out. All things are dull. Even if you go for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years or even longer, you can't get out of your own past. Then, it is better to let the gods come, Let us be guided in a clear direction by the mighty power above."

Rabis looked at the man in front of her, and felt an unimaginable madness suppressed in the man's calm tone.

Thinking of some of the remarks she heard from the captain, she couldn't help but get: "Even if that direction is destruction?"

"Even if that direction is destruction." The priest said firmly.

After the two looked at each other for a while, Rabis put on a black cape and turned to leave: "I will return to the front line immediately after I rest."

"Then, I wish you good fortune, poor child." The priest's calm voice came slowly from behind.

Rabis felt that her steps were heavy, but she didn't know where to go with these heavy steps.

The shattering of nothingness in front, the shadow of the Elf King behind.

In the face of this catastrophe, are elves a race that shouldn't exist?
……

The two dark elves were unable to maintain their elementalization and fell limp to the ground. Their bodies were covered with severe burn marks, and some of the wounds had even turned black and carbonized, sparking a little bit.

"This is... the fire elf... the king..." A dark elf looked at the approaching sea of ​​flames with blurred eyes, feeling desperate in his heart.

One is the despair of the strength of the incarnation of the fire elf king in front of him. This is just an incarnation, so how strong is his full understanding?The two dark elves are both sub-captains of the Dark Moon Action Force in the elf village. There are 21 sub-captains in total, and the selection criteria are spirit seeds.

This is what the dark elves obtained after recuperating in the forest of the full moon and accumulating for a long time.

But the two sub-captains fought to the brink of death just by facing each other's avatar puppet.

The two are the despair of the legendary original embryo.

Even such a powerful fire elf king was still taken down by the original embryo in the end, and now he has become her minion.

If the same is true for other elf king incarnations, no, even if they are only slightly weaker, the resistance of the village will still pale in comparison.

The elemental fire elf king stepped forward, and the two captains were ready to meet their fate of tragic death.

But at this moment, countless dark purple sword rains fell from the sky, and each thick and long arrow formed by the power of dark elements contained surging power fluctuations, engulfing the elemental fire elf king in an instant.

Boom!

The fire elf king, who had made the two team leaders extremely afraid before, his elementalization instantly disintegrated, and the reaction of the fire element quickly decreased.

"This special dark power breath..."

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

A seemingly young figure appeared in front of the two team leaders at some point.

His black hair was tied into long braids behind his head, and his clothes were changed into a light purple-black armor. Dark purple lines shone on his bare white skin, and they kept shining with light.

Elf girl, no, the dark elf queen faced the fire elf king who was trying to burn again, and slowly raised the small silver bow in her hand.

The action of undulating the bowstring is gentle and soothing, as if it is not the bowstring but the string that is undulating.

But immediately after, the power of darkness erupted instantly, and the opponent couldn't detect the trajectory of the black shadow arrow at all, and a black hole appeared in the chest that was continuously shrinking towards the center.

The void lasted only half a second.

Only half a second later, the incarnation of the fire elf king disappeared.

Leaving a few sparks falling to the ground and slowly extinguishing.

(End of this chapter)