Chapter 244: The Fairness of War
After a short period of surprise, the Elf King calmed down, although it was very amazing, but it was also reasonable, the Demon King was not easy to be killed, even if he was fully prepared, there was a possibility of failure.
But how did the other party do it? Let those plants and animals take the initiative to give their lives.
"That's it, Elven King." Agnes placed her hand on the Scarlet Queen, and then slowly wiped it, the intricate overlapping inscriptions slowly lit up on the blade of the Scarlet Queen's scythe, and then a transparent red chain suddenly appeared on Agnes's white wrist, extending behind her, branching off into countless chains after a length, and at the end of each chain, a shackle.
Trapped in the shackles are the souls that cry out bitterly.
Another effect of the Scarlet Queen, without interference, can imprison the souls of people killed by the Scythe, and these enslaved souls are the slaves of the artifact user.
All the skills in life can be used by the soul after death, although the effect will be greatly reduced, but as soon as the number of dead spirits is large, the battle situation can be overturned in an instant.
Of course, such a strong artifact, the side effects are also great, every soul imprisoned, they will carry out endless curses on the user, the resentment and unwillingness before life, will turn into a vicious "language", these necromancers do not stop for a moment, they curse Agnes's death all the time, and every necromantic resentment will cause a huge burden on Agnes's spirit, and once Agnes feels fear, these necromancers begin to be afraid, that is the moment of her death.
In order to liberate, the necromancers are destroying the spirits of their masters all the time, and the masters brutally enslave and suppress these soul prisoners in order to enslave them.
This artifact is undoubtedly tailor-made for the great traitors, and only those tyrants who kill thousands of people with peace of mind and kill the world can maintain their firm hearts.
Agnes was not a tyrant like that, and though she was moody, she didn't base her joy on the pain of others, and she was able to control the Scarlet Queen by her paranoia and unwarranted pride—whatever it was, she would eventually surrender to me.
When the seal of the Scarlet Queen was opened, the tidal wave of dead souls poured out, and even the sky changed color, and above the sky, dark clouds from nowhere began to surge, like a whirlpool slowly condensing on the other side of the sky, it was a vision of heaven and earth caused by resentment.
"Such a vicious weapon, completely violating the laws of nature, disobeying the evil power obtained by the gods, even if it is powerful, will eventually devour you."
"Really? There is no place in the whole world that my authority cannot reach, and even the dead cannot be liberated without my consent! Agnes said proudly, "If you have the ability to save them, then just try it!" ”
Agnes' eyes changed suddenly, her right hand slowly raised, with her movement, tens of thousands of necromancers behind her all faced the elf king in unison, letting out a terrible wail, the legion of necromancers floated in the air behind Agnes, as if the wings composed of resentful spirits, compared to this wing, Agnes is so small, but that small figure shows a terrifying oppressive force.
She took a deep breath, then exhaled heavily, no more hesitation in her eyes.
Her patience had been worn out, and she wasn't going to dwell on it anymore.
"Elf King, give you one last chance to tell me everything about my mother, otherwise everyone in the elf clan will not let go."
The Elven King was silent, but replied directly with his actions.
The unsane puppet roared and charged forward, turning into a roaring lion on all fours halfway through, Agnes's face was as pale as frost, her pupils contracted, her fingers kept forward, and a necromancer floated out behind her to block her, that necromancer, when he was alive, should have been a swordsman, after becoming a resentful spirit, even if the sword move had lost its original calm and accuracy, but the experience of fighting before his death still made him have strong combat power.
The elven king's puppet could not be stopped by a single swordsman, and the spirits behind Agnes were one after another, and then entangled with the puppet.
Then eventually tear the puppet to shreds.
"Come!"
Pulling the chains in the book hard, an old figure in the undead army was dragged out, and when he was pulled out, he seemed very reluctant, but he couldn't disobey.
The soul of one of the seven gods is also imprisoned here, once a powerful illusionist, but now nothing more than a dispensable pawn in the hands of Agnes.
"Come on, my slaves, tear him to shreds!"
At the sound of an order, the resentful spirits swarmed out, engulfing the elven king like a tidal wave......
The flames of war are burning, the forest of elves is burning, some people are fighting, some people are running, the fleeing people and the fighting people, the shadows are intertwined, it is impossible to distinguish who is who, the cry and the roar are mixed with the rusty air, filling everyone's ears, this is war, simple and brutal, it is impossible to distinguish between right and wrong, and before it has time to consider, it is the result of life and death.
Sothos stood on a high place, commanding the invasion of the elven tribe by the army, the elven elders and priests fought hard, the soldiers of the demon clan were harvested like weeds, and the demons also had strong men to fight against them.
The decisive result is not yet out, the elves are eager for the return of the elven king, and the demons are looking forward to the triumph of Agnes.
The presence of one of them could put an end to the killing.
Finally, a figure appeared, Agnes carrying the Scarlet Queen, slowly walking from the depths of the dense forest, and when she threw the Elven King's head on the ground, the two sides of the battlefield seemed to be silent for a second.
Then the elves were completely furious, their struggle became more intense, and even beat the demons back faintly, and Sothos didn't worry much when he saw this scene.
Now that the Elf King is dead, and His Majesty the Demon King is still there, the outcome of this war has become no suspense.
He quietly walked up to Agnes and asked softly, "Your Majesty, what should I do now?" ”
Agnes stepped on the back of the bone dragon, glanced at them, and silently ordered: "Announce the death of the elven king, those who surrender will not be killed, and all the others will be killed." ”
Even if the elves are at such an absolute disadvantage, they still have the right to choose, they can live under the rule of Agnes, endure humiliation, or fight to the death, and then die silently, this is a very simple choice question, there is no right or wrong at all, everyone has the right to choose, the future of the elves is not determined by Agnes as the victor, but by themselves.
Everyone can make their own choices, and this is probably one of the fairs of war.