Position on the east bank of the River of Life in Evers East.

More than 10 days have passed since Saddam Hussein attacked the position on the banks of the Ivers River, and in this short period of time, the tide of battle on the River of Life battlefield has taken a big turn.

If Allot and Emilia were not there, even if Saddam Hussein would soon fall due to the wear and tear of the armor, it would have dealt a big blow to the elven army, and if the dwarves suddenly attacked, the elven army would have collapsed.

It can only be said that Saddam's operation met an unexpectedly powerful opponent, in that three-on-one battle, Saddam Hussein seriously injured Adhel, and he was imprisoned because of his own attrition, but his armor could not be taken off no matter what.

Saddam's sudden disappearance demoralized the dwarven army, and Adhel's right-hand man, Lolodi, temporarily took command of him, and immediately ordered the entire army to raid the dwarven positions at the suggestion of Emilia and Allot.

While the dwarves were still in a state of depression adjusting to the winter battle for the whole army, they were caught off guard by the surprise attack of the elves, and the battle ended with the dwarves throwing away their armor and retreating in a hurry, and the elves did not even suffer much.

The Hexi position was completely captured by the elven army at noon yesterday, and now, the elven army is preparing to pursue the dwarf army.

The lone dwarven army is a poor man who can be chased and killed, and as long as they are still in the land between the two rivers of life, the elves can safely pursue them.

Before Allot and Lolodi were ready to lead the army, Adehel's situation deteriorated.

By the time the two arrived at Adhel, he was unconscious.

"Adher!"

At the door of the tent, Lolodi saw Adhel lying on the bed, and saw that his face was bloodless, his eyes were closed, like a dead man, and Lolodi's heart tingled.

Allot patted Lolodi on the shoulder sympathetically, he had liked Lolodi since the first time he saw him, a loyal ranger, liked the way he fought, casual and natural, and when he got serious, his blood as the best assassin of the elven clan also bloomed, which suited Arlot's appetite very much, so the two quickly became brothers.

"How could he be?" asked Allot, who looked helpless beside Adhel.

"I didn't expect... His soul was also slashed, although that move was not cut physically, but that sword was accompanied by the law called slicing, cutting off the dimension at the same time, so that the existence of Adhel's body was cut off, and part of it completely disappeared in this dimension, and his soul was also affected, if the situation was... Maybe more serious than you used to..."

Allot was also surprised to hear this, he didn't expect Saddam's seemingly weak last sword to be so unreasonable, and he now knew what Adhel's situation meant.

This king of the elven race will become the shortest-lived elven king in the history of elves.

The existence of his body has been partially erased, and his soul is also mutilated, and no matter how strong he is, he can't save him, and now it seems that he can still maintain his life and consciousness before.

"No... Adehel... How so..."

Lolodi could not accept this cruel truth, and he collapsed weakly, looking at his trembling hands in despair, and he wanted to say something, but now he could not utter a word, and his mouth was out of his control.

"Mourn, brother. ”

After all, Allote is a person who has experienced the loss of a close friend like a loved one, and he knows the grief in Lolodi's heart very well, and all he can do now is comfort him a little.

"I know you're strong, brother, but I'll go alone on this expedition. ”

The danger of this expedition is still very great, although the dwarves have been defeated, although the army is lost, but the strength is still there, if the commander of the other party comes to a broken boat and turns back to fight to the death, the size of the elven army's pursuit force is still unable to withstand the dwarven army's desperate counterattack.

The original plan was to have Allote take the lead in the charge, so that the momentum of the pursuing army would rise, and the low morale of the dwarven army would become more panicked and afraid to turn back, and Lolodi was responsible for assassinating the officers of the dwarven army at all levels, so that the dwarves would fall into fear, so as to completely destroy their courage to fight back and turn them into fleeing lambs.

And now, it seemed that the plan had to be revised, and Allote knew that Lolodi would not be unable to kill, but instead would have a grudge in his heart every time he attacked, and Allote did not want to see Lolodi fall into that kind of pain, for the dwarves they may feel that they are in hell, but Lolodi is the one who is really in hell.

"Nope. Lolodi stood up, his eyes bloodshot and his body exuding a terrifying murderous aura, and he said hoarsely like the chief judge of hell, "I'm going... I have to go..."

"Lolodi, I don't want you to do this, it will make you more miserable. ”

In response to Allote's advice, Lolodi simply looked up, "I'm going." ”

Lolodi insisted on going, and Allott didn't want to stop him, and the most unwise thing to do now was to force him, just let him vent, it would be much better after venting, although the process would be very painful.

"It's really a troublesome guy, don't cry then. ”

After saying that, Allot turned around, and then looked at Emilia and Rishi, who had been sitting on the other side of the bed without saying a word, "Don't worry, we will make the dwarves pay a terrible price." ”

After saying that, the figures of the two disappeared here, leaving only the curtain that had been blown by the cold wind for a long time.

"Emily, he's someone who matters so much to you. ”

"Hmm. Emilia nodded slightly, silent as if remembering something, the corners of her mouth rose slightly to reveal a crying smile, "Before I met Allot, he accompanied me and made my lonely time indelible." ”

"That's right..."

Rishi looked down at Adhel and squeezed out a small smile, then raised her hands flat above him, palms against his chest.

"May your soul not be lost in the tides, and the waters of all souls bless you. ”

It was just a sincere blessing, not magic, not magic, just a blessing from the gods out of respect and compassion.

"Alright, let's go, there are still many wounded waiting for us. ”

Emilia stood up, her eyes pausing at Adhel's face as she turned her head, and then walked outside with unnatural steps.

Rishi smiled wryly at the few drops of liquid she threw out of her fingers as she raised her hand to open the curtain, and followed Emilia after looking at the elven king who would not wake up again.

"Actually, I think it's good for you to cry for the first time in a long time, Emily, just like before. Rishi, who was walking beside Emilia, said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Maybe... But it was also a memorable time..."

Farewell, Adhel.

The goddesses held hands, their slightly wet eyes revealing a determined gaze, and walked towards the living who called out to them in their hearts in the cold wind.