It was the eve of the harvest season, and it was supposed to be a time for people to happily prepare for the celebration, relax and seek rest, but on this very night, the peace that the Eternal Forest had maintained for millions of years was shattered by thunderous explosions and a continuous stream of earthquakes.

I saw that the silent starry sky was shrouded in blazing smoke and dust in a blink of an eye, the dim starlight lost its color in the burning flames, the emerald green ancient trees turned into blazing torches that squandered light and temperature, and even the city that symbolized the power of the elven royal court, the Moonlight Capital, collapsed by as much as half in an instant.

However, it is obvious that in the face of a once-in-a-million years "big event", such losses and disasters are only a short beginning, because in the vast eternal forest, the battle between the two pursuers and the two fugitives is destined to not be won or lost in a short time, as long as the flaming eagle flying in the sky continues to tirelessly aim at the enemy shuttling between the trees to bombard the flames. As long as the indigo-blue sword light that seemed to be attacking from the storm was still indiscriminately slicing through trees, rocks, space, and laws, then this vigorous chase would never come to an end.

In fact, in every inch of the road of the battle that wreaked havoc, angry pursuers and angry fugitives were on the verge of running out of the Eternal Forest.

"Damn, these two guys are chasing people endlessly in the sky and the other on the ground, whether we raise the altitude to fly or lower the altitude to run, we will inevitably be intercepted! Sister, it's really not okay, I'll stay alone to stop them, you can escape alone, otherwise it's not a way to be beaten unilaterally like this, we won't be able to last long...... Believe me, I'm confident that if any ordinary Legendary Profession honestly stops in front of me for more than ten seconds, you will be able to escape."

With a wave of his blackened wings, he once again intercepted more than a dozen "Punisher Flames" who were trying to break through the blockade and bombard Mimibez's body, and the wounds of the Devil Grand Duke's eyes were full of anxiety and determination, and soon a little blood-red fiery liquid energy was faintly revealed.

In fact, as the enemy's attacks became more dense and coherent, the burns on Oaklis's body did not continue to increase as at the beginning, but continued to heal at an astonishing speed one after another, and it was not difficult to see that the legendary devil who was forced to be in a hurry was ready to activate some kind of secret art with great cost and desperately fight for his life.

Perhaps after realizing that he and his sister could not get rid of two fierce enemies who were chasing after him at the speed of himself, Oaklis began to plan to let his sister, who was dragged down by him, escape at all costs.

"What's the harm if I can die here cleanly? while my bloodline riot is not violent, I can get rid of the torment of the "Soul of Sorrow", and my sister can also get rid of the burden of trouble............

In the deepest part of his heart, that's what Oaklis thought, but he didn't say it explicitly.

But who is the person who is running side by side with the devil boy now? It is the "candy merchant" who once inspired him to do business with the legendary professional!

How could she not know what her brother was thinking?

So after another heavy punch blasted away the bright blade that Rickhors had slashed over, Mimi Bez, whose fists were drenched in blood and bones, quickly turned his head and said solemnly to Oaklis:

"Listen, my stupid brother! Even if you are a burden, I still have to protect you! I don't need a reason and I don't need to see the reason of the undead, because I'm so willful! What's more, we haven't lost hope yet, don't forget that this is the Faeron plane, and after leaving the Eternal Forest, we will run to the Hatak Plains, I don't believe that these two idiots from the Elven Court still dare to chase down the magic tower of Your Excellency "Whisper of Destruction"? And at our current speed, we only need to support the distance to the destination for a maximum of ten seconds! As long as we don't die in ten seconds, we will all be safe"!

Yes, just ten seconds!

Ten seconds is enough time for ordinary legendary professionals to run straight from the Eternal Forest to the Hatak Plains, after all, although the Faren plane is said to be the second largest super plane in the multiverse, but it is only a matter of a moment to cross the mountains at the speed of a legendary professional, the calculation of the "Candy Merchant" is not wrong, she only needs to wait for another ten seconds that sound very short, she can take her brother to avoid the pursuit of Rodati, Ricjoth, and even Akal!

But the real tricky question at the moment is...... Will the Legendary Druids and Legendary Rangers, who are obviously much stronger than the Legendary Twins, allow the "invaders" who murdered the entire Elven Court to continue to run freely for ten seconds?

The answer, of course, is no.

In fact, after noticing the direction of his enemy's escape, the alarming "Quenching Bite" had already realized the goal of Mimibez and Oaklis, so after estimating the distance and time with a strong anger, Rodati, whose flame feathers were brightened by a notch, immediately roared loudly at the "Misty Morning Wind", which was still slashing at the neck of the Devil Grand Duke with a knife on the ground:

"Drizzle, what are you waiting for, what is the value of such a vicious enemy! Are you doubting the judgment of Mr. "The Pious"? Our enemies are now running out of the Eternal Forest, if we let them go, how will you and I go back and explain to the innocent elves who died"!

"But...... But something really wasn't right this time............ Well, you're right, Rodati, we can't let them go anyway."

Stepping on the dancing wind and following quickly, staring at the anxious back of the devil sister and brother who smashed more than a dozen mountains in a row and wanted to move forward in a straight line, the "misty morning breeze" with a delicate brow wrinkled more and more tightly finally couldn't hold back the surging killing intent.

Compared to a legendary druid with an extremely short temper, Rickaus is undoubtedly a professional who is better at controlling his own state of mind, although the tragic scene of corpses scattered in the Elven Court due to the spread of an unknown plague also makes him gnash his teeth, but ...... But in addition to the burning anger, the intuitive legendary ranger just sensed that something was wrong.

It was precisely because of this indescribable strange feeling that lingered in his heart that Rickhors tried to keep alive in the repeated attacks just now.

But for now, seeing that the enemy is about to escape all the way...... The "misty morning breeze" that hesitated in his heart, no matter how hesitant he was, he had to take a serious action.

After all, after all, he is the chief ranger general of the Elven Court after all, and the task given to him by Ekar is not a request but an order, and it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders, so no matter how much Likjos wants to be verified in his heart, he must now finish off the enemy as soon as possible!