When some chaotic light gradually emerged from the drowsy mist, a new day began. It may be an ordinary early morning as usual, but for the Elven Forest, it is destined to be an extraordinary day.

As the horns sounded from the camps, soldiers on both sides began to line up along the city walls and get ready.

"Hey-hey-hey-" In a burst of rough shouts, there seemed to be tall figures slowly approaching the city wall in the distance. The elven mages used wind magic to try to blow the misty air into the distance, but it didn't seem to have much effect, the entire forest was shrouded in mist, even if the air moved faster, but this obviously did not reduce the fog particles in the air, and the world outside the walls was still a chaotic place.

The soldiers of the Wood Elves were already extremely nervous, after all, the initiative of the war was not in their hands, and this feeling was very uncomfortable. In the suffocating atmosphere, it was not until about ten o'clock in the morning that the noise outside the city gradually quieted down.

The silence of the world is even more unsettling. Suddenly, there was a strange sound, as if something was whistling...... A Wood Elf officer raised his head to look at the sky, suddenly came to his senses, and shouted to the soldiers beside him: "Be careful! It's a stone!"

The soldiers hurriedly looked for holes in the wall to hide, but unexpectedly, the whistling sound was not directed at the city wall, it was a huge burning flame, high above the city wall, flying directly into the city.

It is a grease-filled flint, a strange stone that can be ignited and then burn violently for a long time, and is said to be a common siege weapon in the human world. Unexpectedly, today it actually came to the Twilight Forest.

The flint fell in a residential area, bursting like a magic bomb and scattering into countless small flints, sending countless screams, screams, and screams with it.

The first attack of the Dark Elf army was indeed a bit out of the ordinary. However, such a situation was also expected by the elven army, according to the previous plan, the temporarily recruited citizens rushed forward to ask for help from the injured elves, and the magicians hurriedly used natural magic and water ice magic to extinguish the fire.

Of course, a little chaos is inevitable. However, to people's surprise, after just one attack, the Dark Elf army outside the city fell silent again. After a while, several figures appeared from the fog that gradually became clearer, and the magician hurriedly summoned the wind magic to blow it away, and it was a little clearer, and when the soldiers guarding the city wall saw it clearly, they were not only taken aback.

Fairrell, along with several of her commanders, actually came to the other side of the moat, less than a hundred meters from the city wall. Knowing that this was within the accurate range of an elven sniper, she was clearly not worried about an attack from the mist.

"Oh, my dear cousin Arundel, I hope you will like this gift of mine. Fairrell smiled smugly, and looked like she was winning. In fact, she does have the qualifications to be proud, because she must know that she has been preparing for this day for hundreds of years.

Arundel stood at the head of the city with Cesa, she looked coldly at Fairrell in the distance, let out a long sigh, and then sighed slowly after a long time: "Fairrell, I think I really underestimated your madness. Let's go back, it's still too late. ”

Philrell was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter, leaning forward and backward with laughter, almost unsteady. "Haha...... Haha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, Arundel. Well, I will give you a choice, including you, Arundel, and my forgiveness and kindness allow me to give you a new choice, lay down your arms and surrender to me, and I can forgive you for your sins. ”

But the elven defenders on the city walls didn't seem to react in the slightest, and the city of Hill, where the battle was about to break out, suddenly became extremely quiet. "Oh, choices, shouldn't there be more options?" Arundel asked with a smirk.

"Absolutely. The other option, just - die!" Philreal's voice suddenly turned extremely cold, "I don't mind watching you crumble in despair, Arundel. If you must resist to the end, the whole Hill and even the whole of Lejosharfa will be buried for you. Once the battle has begun, there is no longer a chance to regret it. ”

"Looks like you're confident today, Philrell. Arundel nodded, "But unfortunately, as far as I know, you don't have an absolute superiority in strength, even if you add the rabble allies you have found from all directions, it's not enough. Did you bring all your main force to Hill?"

Philrell sneered contemptuously, "That's right, Arundel, today is your last chance, surrender to me—maybe die."

"Alright then, let's see how strong your army is. Arundel sneered contemptuously.

"Oh hehehe, Arundel, I'm not going to be fooled. To see my army, it costs lives and blood. ”

"Really?" Arundel had not finished speaking, and a meteor full of magic suddenly fell from the sky, this light power was so powerful, it seemed so dazzling in the misty sky, Phillall secretly screamed that it was not good, and when she wanted to retreat, the aurora had already sunk into the forest outside the city walls, and the sky that had just been torn open a crack was quickly shrouded in mist again.

After a brief uproar, the forest seemed to calm down again. "Do you still have to struggle pointlessly, I would be happy to watch your destruction, my dear Arundel, I love your despair......" Before Philrell could finish speaking, there was a sudden alarm in the sky, one, two, and more magic orbs containing extremely strong light magic fell from the sky.

The elves looked up and saw a strange sight that they would never forget. It was a number of meteors that were a hundred times brighter than the sun, and they were falling from the sky with dazzling brilliance. With the arrival of these bright meteors, a bright light passed through the fog, and the original chaotic sky gradually brightened, and the magic emitted continued to neutralize the power of darkness, and the white, green, black and golden elements fluttered and flew in the sky, as if drawing countless oblique rainbows in the sky.

This is a decisive moment of life and death, but the colors of the world seem to be a little incongruous. It was a diamond and white crystal full of bright energy that Linya had thrown from high up in the sky, and the magic power that had been stored for many days was finally able to detonate in one fell swoop. Some of them volatilized directly in the sky, while others eventually fell into the forest, and the impact detonated the remaining energy, which also produced a large blast shockwave, even those besieged soldiers who were hidden in the city, they would inevitably suffer some pond fish. However, fortunately, the war has not yet begun, the military discipline is still there, the damage caused by the magic bomb is not great, and the besieging army has gradually returned to order.

In fact, Linya's Philosopher's Stone was not intended to be used to explode and kill. Fighting is the business of the elven army, and her job is to dispel the fog on the battlefield. Now that her purpose has been achieved, the dark power in the mist is being neutralized by the magic of light, and the remaining natural magic no longer has the magic power to make the siege army invisible.

Philrell's world magical fog lurked so far that it could be said to be a complete failure, as the main force of her army had now lost its cover of darkness. When the light rain meteors gradually thinned out, in the forests and clearings outside the city walls, the phalanx composed of groups of dark elves, orcs, dwarves, and human armies, as well as various siege equipment, also appeared in neat arrays in the sunlight. There were at least hundreds of catapults about ten meters high, more than a dozen thirty-meter-high stone throwers, thousands of long ladders, and the cut down forest was irregularly revealed, and a large amount of smoke and ash was rising from the camp of the besieging army, making the wood elf soldiers on the city wall angry to watch.

After just roughly estimating the army outside the city, Arundel couldn't help but sigh secretly. At least 20,000 Kalabim vampire-human troops, 10,000 dwarves and 10,000 orc mercenaries, and at least 80,000 dark elf phalanxes. This time, Philrell is really desperate, this madman!

At this moment, Fairrell's face was really like that dense cloud. "Looks like the guy who took care of you really has some skills. It's a pity that even if she tries her best, she can't change your doom!

"Hehehehe, Philrell, it seems that your arrogance and pride and ignorance have been tempered for thousands of years, but they still haven't diminished by half a point. Somewhat unexpectedly, Queen Arundel also lightly leaped down the wall to the other side of the moat in front of Fairrell, and Cesha and the guards followed.

"I'm interested in how many years of savings you've spent in your treasury to get so many dwarves who are good at crafting equipment to join your army, and what kind of benefits did you promise to these orcs, frost monsters, and pirates?, and these vampires of Calabim, what are your promises? Well, let me guess, all the forest areas south of Lake Taran?" Arundel taunted his cousin, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"You're out of your mind, Philrell. You're really crazy, you're hopeless!I can't believe you've ever been the queen of our entire elven kingdom!" Arundel roared angrily.