The world of the Elves of Aine Elf.

The commander of the legion, Illerys, was returning to the White Boat with a cavalry detachment.

He stepped out of the black ball, handed the reins to the squire and waved the soldiers away, then walked alone to the captain's room at the back of the white ship.

The hull of the white ship is elven wood, which resembles the shape of the earth's old wooden sail warships, the iconic three-masted three-layer white sails, and the towering stern. This sailing ship, which could not stop on the ocean, is now flying in the sky. Not only that, but it can also travel through the void, making it the most powerful weapon of the Elven race of Aine El!

As Elleris walked across, his gaze looked down at the ship—not a black void, not an endless white frost, but ...... Densely packed like ants in a phalanx, millions of huge armies.

Nine hundred and seventy thousand, in fact. Although the total number of troops is less than one million, the number of soldiers is bound to exceed one million as the deadline for the emergency mobilization order approaches.

Seeing such an ultimate and powerful force, even as a legendary powerhouse, Eileres's heart was still full of excitement! It is important to know that so many armies are just spread out of sight on the ground. This is the largest military operation in the history of the Elves of Ain, and the King of the Hunt, Aritin, has proven with his actions that he is worthy of being the most ambitious King of the Hunt in history!

Even the cowards of the pacifists were too frightened to stop them......

The troops, dressed in full armor and lined up in long queues, rushed through the wooden frames at the sound of officers' trumpets — training them on how to pass through the "gates" as quickly as possible.

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During the months of his hunt for Ciri, Ilaris was under great pressure - because since Ciri mastered a few light spells, the Wild Hunt's ghost form had become a joke. When Wild Hunt had to enter the wizarding world in its original form, the real casualties began to appear, and the numbers skyrocketed!

The numbers were like a sword hanging over his head, always reminding him that the end was near.

With the ability to teleport and change clothes with one click, Ciri is like a ghost in the crowd and can no longer be easily captured. In many cases, Wild Hunt can only delineate a general range and then cast a net to search, and eventually one or two fighters will inevitably die under the sword that sneaks up on them from behind.

Ciri is not pedantic, she is just benevolent.

But when Ciri and Geralt converged, their style changed and they began to kill on a killing spree. The old hunter was a skilled swordsman and ruthless—for the wild hunt that had hunted down his daughter for many years. The strength of the old Geralt should be near the legend, he is proficient in the magic seal, swordsmanship and has a certain alchemy ability, and his comprehensive combat power is comparable to that of the legendary warrior Illerys, and he belongs to one of the few people at the peak of the wizarding world's strength.

If Geralt hadn't hated politics too much, even Emperor Enhil would have recruited him himself.

Geralt is often haunted by Safari Warriors and Hound Hounds in the game, and that's because the things are all in ghost form - ghost warriors don't really die, and they wear heavy armor that can be used for injuries in a desperate way of fighting. No matter how powerful Geralt is, he is flesh and blood, and he can't afford to consume it with these undead.

But now Wild Hunt is a real person entering the world, not to mention being pierced through the throat with a sword, even if you cut off a finger, you won't be able to grow back. Such a warrior can't put pressure on Geralt, and no matter how much he comes, he will deliver food. The old man is very bad, and he kills them every time he encounters a wild hunt! So much so that Elleris had to order that when the team was less than fifty people or he was not personally leading the team, he was not allowed to take the initiative to attack, and just follow it.

When Ciri and Geralt converged with another sorceress and turned south, Illerys knew she was in trouble.

There is Shen Yan in the south, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country.

The thought of that demon Illarius makes his scalp tingle, how many more people will die to capture Ciri? One thousand or two thousand? He really had no confidence at all! Now the idea of Illerius was to either immediately send a large army to surround and intercept him; Or simply withdraw and wait for two or three years, and wait for Xili and Shen Yan to relax their vigilance......

"Five hundred thousand." When he reported the situation to Arritin, he heard another terrifying number from the mouth of the Lord of the Wild Hunt who held the scepter. "I intend to keep Ain Eyre's casualties to within half a million."

Elleris is shocked!

Arridine is the king of the hunt, and his eyes have already seen farther away - what if he catches Ciri? Even if she were to extract her abilities or breed, it would be years before a new world gate would be created.

Then attack other worlds...... Half a century had passed by then.

Although the plague of hoarfrost has temporarily retreated, who knows if it will come back tomorrow! Shouldn't there be a Plan B for this kind of thing?

And the white ship only has the power of a large-scale teleportation left - instead of waiting for the meager hope, it is better to fight directly! Since we have to send an army of thousands of people over, it is better to do something bigger! Anyway, after thousands of casualties, it's all numbers, so it's better to directly mobilize the full war potential of Ain El and send as many troops as possible over - while capturing Ciri, by the way, bulldozing that world!

Why do you have to come back when the time comes? There is a new world and time has been gained, so let's just develop steadily over there!

As for whether the million-strong army can bulldoze the wizarding world opposite...... Arridine looked at the army of millions at his feet. Due to the frenzied plundering of the worlds by the Elves of Ain El before the collapse of the World Gate, their metals and other materials piled up and remained unconsumed for centuries. Even the Wild Hunt in Ghost Mode is dressed in full body armor, let alone now...... Their equipment level is at least two levels higher than that of Nilfgaard!

At the elite level, the average lifespan of Ain Elf soldiers is 220 years, and they are all elites who have fought for at least half a century. The intelligence brought back by the reconnaissance team showed that the total number of Nilfgaard's army was around two million, and one-third were militiamen.

Nearly half a million of them were deployed on the northern front, and half were in the imperial capital. His Majesty the Emperor, who is now stationed in Vigema, has less than 50,000 troops around him......

"Our reconnaissance has revealed that the Nilfgaard army is trying to gather in Tousent. They were indeed mobilized, and at the moment both the Northern Front and Vijma were empty. To defeat Nilfgaard is to defeat the whole world. What's more, our real main force hasn't appeared yet......" Aretin and Illerius looked at each other and smiled, the main force of Ayn El Elves has never been the million army below, those are actually cannon fodder, and the elite are the elite cannon fodder.

The true workhorse of the Elves of Ain El is the 200-strong group of mages, including 120 mages who have mastered high-level magic and 70 navigators who have mastered spatial teleportation!

These are the true powers of the Elven Kingdom.

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PS: Dizzy, first send a short chapter.