I don't know how long it took, but gradually someone woke up.

When they opened their eyes, they found that Ulthuan, once brilliant, had become devastated.

The land is littered with ruins that have been damaged by the battle between Dusty and Tyrion.

Looking at this Ulthuan, which was completely different from before, everyone was dumbfounded.

It's not just Ulthuan who has changed, there are some elves around everyone who have closed their eyes forever.

It wasn't that they were affected by the battle and died, but that Tyrion was desperate to extract their aura, which led to their deaths because they couldn't resist the fluctuations of the battle.

Although they were not killed with their own hands, their deaths were also blamed on Tyrion.

Every elf knew this in their hearts, but no one dared to question Tyrion.

The elves whose relatives and friends had suffered misfortune could only hold the corpses of their companions or relatives and weep in remorse.

The atmosphere in Ulthuan suddenly became gloomy, but soon, someone reacted, and there was something more important that needed to be confirmed.

"Who won? Lin Chen and Your Majesty, who won? ”

Everyone looked nervously, but found that the golden light above their heads had not yet dissipated.

But in the midst of this golden light, someone noticed that a figure was standing in it.

However, that figure is not the person many people want to see.

I saw Lin Chen standing under the golden light with his hands behind his back, his whole body intact, and his eyes were looking straight in a certain direction.

Someone followed Lin Chen's gaze and finally found Tyrion's figure.

It's just that at this moment, Tyrion has run out of breath.

I saw him lying in a big pit, the spirit armor on his body had all been broken, his golden hair was scattered on the ground, and there was a huge scar on his chest.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

The elven king Tyrion has been defeated!

This man, who has been sitting on the throne for hundreds of years and is recognized as the most powerful elven king of all time, has been defeated?

Countless eyes converged on Lin Chen's body again, and one by one, the high elves became like mourners.

Alaire was already stunned.

She thought of the Lin Chen she saw in the forest, but she didn't expect that in just a few months, this man would become a peerless powerhouse who killed the Elf King, all of which was like a dream.

Suddenly, a trumpet sounded in the void, and many elves stood up and frowned.

Because they knew that the sound of the horn was the sound of an alarm in the city of Ulthuan, which used to be sounded only at the most urgent moment.

But now that the city is like this, who is blowing the trumpet?

Just when everyone was confused, from the direction where the teleportation circle in Ossuan City was located, an elf powerhouse suddenly flew out.

As he flew, he continued to blow the horn in his hand, and then shouted: "Border Emergency!" The demon commander is in the city! Three planets have already fallen, and the border defenders are on the verge of collapse at the touch of a button, and rescue is urgently needed! Desperate need ......"

When this elven powerhouse said this, he suddenly stood in mid-air, looking at the city of Ossuan in front of him in a daze.

Because he didn't understand at all, what happened to the king of the elven race?

Why doesn't even the royal city cease to exist?

The idea of this elven powerhouse was left to rest for the time being, but the elves in the city changed their faces after hearing his alarm.

The demon himself led a large army to attack? The border defenders are all about to collapse at the touch of a button?

Is this a sign of the imminent demise of the elves?

Otherwise, why would such a thing happen now? Happened at a time when the elves had just lost their king?

For a while, the elves below were panicked, and countless people hugged their heads and wailed, only feeling that the elves were going to be finished.

Without their king, Tyrion, who can stand up to the demon army?

"It's all him! It's because of him that we have this kind of thing! ”

In the midst of extreme fear, some elven nobles were suddenly indignant because of fear, and they actually pointed the finger at Lin Chen.

The next moment, dozens of elven nobles surrounded Lin Chen.

On everyone's face, there was a cold look and an unkind expression.

"What, you're trying to avenge Tyrion?"

Lin Chen said without fear.

With his current invincible strength, it was just a snap of his fingers to deal with these elven nobles in front of him. Even if all of them were Divine Armor powerhouses, they would only have a little more hands and feet.

Suddenly, there was tension in the city, and some desperate elves also gathered behind these nobles. They either want to avenge Tyrion or avenge their loved ones.

But whatever the purpose, these people know very well that the end result may not be as they hoped.

After witnessing Lin Chen's supreme power just now, everyone knew very well that in the face of this existence that even the Elven King Tyrion could not match, their actions could only be self-destruction.

"Stop."

Just as the saber was rattling, a small voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.

I saw an elven nobleman with wrinkles between his eyebrows suddenly rushing out: "This battle is lost by our elven clan, and His Majesty Tyrion is completely defeated in a fair contest, so you can't resent this Mr. Lin!" What's more, you all heard the alarm just now! The demon army is coming, and at this time, we can no longer afford to make any fearless sacrifices! ”

The elf who spoke out, called Kane, was the chief minister of the elven court, and the elf whose prestige was second only to Tyrion among the elves.

Seeing that it was him who spoke, someone immediately complained: "Minister Kane! It is because of him that our elven race will be on the verge of extinction! Without His Majesty Tyrion, the elves are already doomed! ”

"That's right! But because of this, we must not do anything to Mr. Lin Chen! Even if we do it, we won't be able to hurt each other......"

"Why?" Someone asked.

Kane slowly walked towards Lin Chen, staring at the other party while replying, "Because until now, the only one who can save our elven clan is Mr. Lin Chen!" Mr. Lin Chen, I remember you said before that you are enemies with demons and are willing to fight side by side with us? I wonder if your words can still be fulfilled now? ”

"Naturally." Lin Chen replied without hesitation.

"Thank you......" Kane bowed deeply to Lin Chen, and then looked back at everyone: "Then everyone, I hereby propose, the former elven king Tyrion is dead, if my elven clan wants to fight back against the demon invasion, someone must be able to dominate the overall situation, I hereby propose that Mr. Lin Chen become my elven clan, the next elven king!" ”