"Ah~Master!How many times have I said it, I'm not a cat~" Shiya pouted and patted Xinghan's shoulder with two small hands, and he could only blame himself for choosing a cat as his second form.

"Haha, I know, I know. Xing Han symbolically blocked Ten Nights' swing, and then asked softly, "By the way, Ten Nights, you said you were a demon elf, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Under the moonlight, Shiya tidied up his hair that was blown by the night wind, and looked at Xinghan quietly.

"What about your parents, who have nothing to do with the fact that you are an angel......

"I don't have parents. Before Xing Han's question was finished, Ten Nights replied sharply.

Seeming to feel a little embarrassed by this question, Xing Han pretended to cough a few times, and then changed the subject: "Ten Nights, can you tell me what kind of existence the demon elves are?"

Ten Nights just looked at Xinghan and didn't tell him what he meant.

"Uh...... You see, how can I say that I am also the master of Ten Nights, and if I don't care about my angel at all, I am not the image of a good master, right?" Seeing that Ten Nights didn't mean to say it, Xinghan finally began to talk about the relationship between himself and her.

Shiye really couldn't stand this move, his aura was much weaker than just now, and he said slowly: "Demon elves~ They are a peace-loving race, living on a continent without war for generations. The people there are friendly, a very prosperous and carefree race. ”

"In the year 3078 of the Shamal calendar, my race was invaded by other continents, and on that night, our city gates were broken. However, although the demon elves have great power, they have always been bound by the law set by the king, which is that no demon elf is allowed to participate in war, even if the enemy stands in front of him with a sharp blade, he cannot reveal half of his power. ”

"What a boring king...... Now, then what?" Hearing this, Xing Han couldn't help but smack his lips.

"And then ......"

......

In the year 3078 of the Shamal calendar, our land was being invaded by people from other continents, more than half of the same kind were killed and wounded, but the invaders did not even show up a single wounded soldier, and finally, the enemy army forced the royal family of the Shamal continent into a small town with a huge numerical advantage.

"General, what a boring battle, don't let me participate in this kind of war in the future. In a small war-torn town, a middle-aged man in armor muttered.

The young man who was sorting out the trophies on the side put down the work in his hand and walked slowly towards the middle-aged man.

"Yo, Padlawson, what's the matter? Not interested in this kind of war? This is the sight you want, victory without sacrifice. The young general sat down in the carriage beside Padlawson and lit the cigar in his hand with a flame under his feet.

"This is not what I expected, General, war is always accompanied by sacrifice, and it seems that it is really time for me to retire. Paderlawson rubbed his temples and glanced around, as the soldiers were happily reaping the spoils of war, and what should have been a happy mood suddenly became sad.

The young general snuffed out the cigar that had not yet taken a few puffs, stood up and said, "Padlauson, you are the most brave warrior in the Empire, if you retire, do you know how much damage it will cause to the Empire?"

Padlawson smiled slightly: "Who cares about ......"

"General, the king has been found and is fleeing to the forest south of town, but we have stopped him!" a soldier-like man scurried over, saluted, and pointed to the south.

"Oh, well done, alright, Padlawson, we'll talk about these unhappy things when we get back to the Empire. Now, let's go and meet the Emperor who can only escape. The young general got into his carriage and hurried to the south of town.

Padlawson sighed, and could only step on his horse and follow.

Soon, the galloping carriage brought the General and Padlawson to the south of the town, where many soldiers lined up as if guarding something.

"First meeting, King Surri. First of all, I would like to introduce myself, my name is Vamun Green, a general of the Empire. This is my entourage, Padlauson Gulagash. First of all, it's nice to see you here, and secondly, I'm afraid this is the last time we'll see each other. ”

The king was gathered around a crowd of demon elves, flanked by two young women, probably his closest two family members.

"General, why do you want this continent to be stained with war?" Surri's crown had long since been lost somewhere, and the luxurious clothes on his body were in tatters, like a poor man on the run.

Vamun tilted his head and smiled, paused and said, "Do you think that the hungry lion will tell you why you want to hunt?"

It was clear to Surri that this was a strong but weak race being invaded by a small but powerful race, that wars had never needed a reason, and that those who had sacrificed their lives still did not know what they were giving up their precious lives for.

"Alright, King Surri, now you have two options. Vamun asked the soldiers to raise their torches, and continued, "One, hand over the throne and all the possessions, and leave the continent to be an ordinary man." And if you die on the throne, I'll have to let you die here with your people and your family. ”

Surri suddenly looked terrified, and his trembling hands reached into the pocket of his jacket.

"Father, you can't give them the throne. The long, dark purple haired maiden beside the king suddenly snatched a ring from the king's pocket, and fled away from him and Vaimun.

"Ten nights, give it to me, or we'll be finished. Surri's tears were almost dripping, and a coward who was afraid of death was finally uttering his last words.

"Estria, Ten Nights, Surri, princess, please give me that ring, rest assured, I will spare you a life. Vamun walked slowly towards the Ten Nights, his eyes fixed on the ring she held in her arms.

Ten Nights shook his head and stepped back, the king's decree was absolute, and he couldn't just do it.

"Ten Nights, I repeat, give them the damn ring!!" Surri shouted at Ten Nights, who was still retreating, and he remembered that this man had never yelled at himself so loudly.

Ten nights finally couldn't help it, and the dissatisfaction with his father had been held in his heart for a long time.

"Why do you want to be so weak? Father, is this the peace you agree with, open your eyes and see! How many of our people have died here!"

"You faint !!"

Surri trembled like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the tears could not be stopped, allowing it to flow down his cheeks: "We are demon elves, and we will never use force against anyone, ten nights, if we can't do this, we will no longer be demon elves......"

"Demon elves, then I'd rather die than be a demon elf, father, look at it, your fantasy does not exist, it does not exist now, and it will not exist in the future. Ten Nights suddenly threw the ring in her hand into the air, and then her right hand quickly condensed a lilac magic sword, and at this moment, she also saw the ghost-like expression on Vamon's face.

"Take your peace and go to hell......"

"!!No," Vamun shouted and ran to the Ten Nights, but it was too late, and the sharp blade of the sword cut off the jewel set in the ring in an instant, without which the throne was destroyed, the destruction of the demon elves, and Vammun's ridiculous fantasies had gone to hell with the ring.

For a moment of silence, Vammon let out a bitter roar, his eyes blood-red, and the silver hilt in his hand gurgling.

"Ten Nights, Don't Go On......"

"Queen Mother, it's over, the demon elves no longer exist. Ten Nights glanced at the shards of the ring that had fallen to the ground.

"Kill them!" Wammon drew his sword at his waist and beckoned the soldiers around him to rush forward.

Ten Nights pushed away the dumbfounded Surri and shouted at the people behind him, "Attack! The Demon Elves' decree has been broken, it's time to restore your true power!"

About a second later, the populace, who had been suppressed for the entire night, also let out a roar of rage in retaliation, shouting their slogan: "Long live the Ten Nights Princess!"

The moment the demon elves and the soldiers collided together, the smile on Shiye's face disappeared in an instant, all she saw in her eyes was endless death, the demon elves did not show half of their due strength, and the terrifying magic power in the past was now only tortured and killed by those ordinary soldiers!

"How could it be ......" Ten Nights stayed where she was, her people had been killed by the soldiers in less than half a minute!

"Princess, now you understand, King Surri's decree...... If it is restrained for a long time, even the mana of the gods will disappear because it is not used for a long time. As the night approached, Vamun knew that this princess was not as easy to deal with as the demon elves, but she alone could not have fought the hundreds of warriors here.

"Uh......" Ten nights only to realize that he kept retreating, and he had reached a dead end, and there was only a well behind him.

"Ten Nights Princess, does that really matter?" Vamon walked over to Surri, who was already slumped to the side, and pressed his sword against his neck.

Shiye suddenly smiled, and his body seemed to relax a little: "Do you threaten me with those two people? It's a pity, I don't care if they live or die." In other words, I have no parents, and my father and mother have died in that fantasy called peace. ”

Hearing this, Surri's heart was completely cold, and he could clearly feel the sharp blade slashing through his neck, and the feeling of blood flowing from the mouth to the ground, it was really bad.

"So, you're the only one left next, how can you solve it?Padlawson, bring her back to the Empire, and lock her up at the bottom of the dungeon for the rest of her life. Vammon thought about it for a moment, but finally withdrew the sword from its scabbard at his waist, stepped over Surri's corpse, and returned to the carriage.

Padlawson approached the Ten Nights with some reluctance and said softly, "I'm sorry, princess, forgive us sinners. ”

"Paderlawson, did you just say something?"

"Hmph, didn't say anything...... What?!" Padlawson exclaimed, and a gorgeous white light suddenly shot into the sky.

Vammon turned his head curiously, only to see that Ten Nights' body suddenly glowed with a large amount of white light, and those white lights continued to converge in the sky, forming a special engraved shape.

"Hey, Padlawson! What are you doing, grab her!"