"First of all, it is certain that this man named 'Yag' must have had a bad heart, and no one knows where he is now."

"I only know that this Ancestral Tiger Mother came here with a lot of grief and indignation, but I didn't expect it to have such a connection with the evil blade wolf pack."

Seeing Byrons' serious demeanor, Ai Xingyan was speechless for a while.

"Soon, I'll take it back to the Coldwhisper Glades to build a new home for this mother."

Byron said with a little pride.

"As for you, I guess you should have told me the purpose of this place as well."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Xingyan frowned.

"It's okay to tell you, I'm actually here to kill someone."

Byron was instantly intrigued.

"Then can you tell me who this person's name is? Kill him, and what can you get or save? ”

His gaze was calm, and he seemed to have regarded Ai Xingyan as a familiar friend.

"That person is the old me, a weak and unfortunate prince with a silver wing, kill him, and I will be reborn, you will not understand these truths."

"So, you're determined to die?" Byron wasn't surprised, but said calmly.

After a while, he looked at Ai Xingyan's face with blazing eyes.

"Well, it is indeed the real Prince of the Silver Wing, but it's a pity that not many people on the mainland should remember these pair of clear sky-like eyes."

"Because, with the fire that night, the heirs of the Lockedan royal family have long been annihilated in the long river of history."

"However, you are also lucky, because from the moment you are born, you have a reason to fight for it."

"If you really plan to revive the Brilliant Court, you must live well."

Ai Xingyan looked up in surprise and met Byrons' eyes.

At this moment, the nearby void was still flowing like a galaxy, and their figures were like the afterglow of the last afterglow in the world.

The moment their eyes met, they both seemed to have discovered the secret in each other's hearts, but they were silent with each other.

For a long time, Byrons was surrounded by a glittering light, and then with a flick of his arm, the still space-time began to operate again.

The next moment, the soles of Ai Xingyan's feet touched the solid ground.

And beside him, the bladed wolves still maintain their fierce appearance.

It's just that the fluctuations from the sword of Ai Xingyan have changed, and it has changed from the original silver-white to orange-red.

As it spread, the blade wolf's body was suddenly enveloped in magical flames, and then burst into flames.

"You changed the nature of my energy with elemental magic?" Ai Xingyan asked without looking back.

"Yes, the flames will cling to the wolves for three hours, but they won't die." Byron replied in a loud voice.

At this time, the hunters who survived the catastrophe witnessed this bizarre scene, and their frightened faces gradually returned to blood.

"Before that, we're going to take the Ancestral Tiger away."

Immediately, Byron dodged in front of the Archaeopteryx, who seemed to be shaking his hands with fear.

The elven prince's gaze suddenly became gentle.

I saw Byron stretch out his finger and gesture left and right.

Immediately, the Ancestral Tiger shook his head.

Byron sighed softly, and Ai Xingyan could see that he had just had a brief conversation with the Ancestral Tiger in sign language.

However, now the Ancestral Tiger seemed to have let its guard down, and it whispered a few times at the prince and the two, and then stepped back into the forest.

"Stop." As soon as Ai Xingyan wanted to stop it, he was stopped by Byron with a gesture.

"Let it go, if it really thinks this is its home."

Soon, supported by the crowd, they slowly walked out of the forest, and by this moment, it was already evening, and suddenly, they saw a group of heavily armed Imperial patrol soldiers approaching them.

Immediately, one of the hunters informed the patrol leader of what had just happened, Maghan.

"Oh, wolves attacking villagers, that's a big deal, according to the Imperial Patrol Code, this forest doesn't have to exist."

With his command, the soldiers wrapped their arrows in flames and shot them into the woods.

In an instant, the forest burst into flames, and the flames spread to the corners with the wind, until the eyes of the people were red.

"What are you doing!" Sing Yan and Byron shouted angrily at the same time.

Maghan was slightly startled.

"Oh, honorable elves, I'm just doing harm to the people, and besides, it's a matter for us to rule." He owed a debt to Byrons.

The elven prince was silent, but an angry expression was written on his face.

"Do you know how many innocent animals live in the depths of the forest?"

Ai Xingyan said solemnly.

"Don't you know..."Maghan also nodded to Ai Xingyan, "If you leave it alone, more human beings will suffer." ”

Ai Xingyan thought for a moment.

The source of everything should be the viscounts and their wife in the Bronze Castle, as long as they are defeated, things maybe...

But in the face of the fire burning in front of him, he was at a loss.

But when he thought about Zuhu's future fate, he felt sympathy again.

So the proud and brave Prince of the Silverwing ran into the depths of the forest again.

At the same time, Byrons' fingers began to gather magic.

Rows of trees collapsed to the ground, endless flames burned with despair, Ai Xingyan ran anxiously, and the sky above him turned gray.

Finally, he caught a glimpse of the Archaeoptor's body, and now, its eyes were filled with despair, a tree several meters wide crushing it to the ground, flames burning beside its limbs.

From the blood stains on the corner of its mouth, Ai Xingyan saw that it was dying.

At the same time, a white magical swirl suddenly appeared in the sky, and a waterfall fell from the sky.

In just a moment's work, the water flowed to extinguish the flames in the forest, but the Ancestral Tiger's injuries were no longer bearable.