Yawen Sally's heart is changing rapidly, far more adaptable to the new role than ordinary newborn gods. In order to maintain the means of continuing the war, it is also particularly ruthless.
Almost all the corps under her have undergone the transformation of arms produced by the Seven Gods, and a considerable proportion have become monsters without intelligence and only know how to destroy.
The slightly more advanced officers, the main race of dark elves, also have a lack of lifespan and personality in exchange for powerful strength.
In the past, even within the evil dark elves, it was also a taboo dark cultivation way, but as a believer of God, Yavin Sally used it endlessly, just to smooth the gap in combat power with the elf empire.
After three years of war, the transformation can be stopped, and Yawen Sally's technological progress in the transformation of magical creatures can be more than a little bit.
As far as the means of execution against intelligent beings are concerned, even Lydia does not necessarily have the experience of Yavinsari.
Just like the rapid progress of medicine in war, there are moral problems in many so-called experiments. The more you give up the bottom line, the more unscrupulous and unrestricted attempts can be made, and the more powerful the results are likely to be obtained in the end.
The easiest and most dangerous way to gain power is called unscrupulous.
Now the dark elves have successfully walked on the road of revenge against the surface home.
Although it was the arrival of Tibera's incarnation that was the most crucial factor to break the balance, the dark elves' full power and offensive was also a necessary condition for Tibera to pursue smoothly and quickly.
Destroy the frontier first, then burn the capital, and now seeing the elven fleet fleeing frantically, Yavinsali was filled with excitement.
What a delicious offering!
As long as there are reasonable means, the sacrifice can be turned into the power of faith and become part of her power.
Although most of it will belong to Tybella, but only a little bit of profit is the growth that she couldn't get involved in before.
As long as she keeps growing, she can become as powerful as the Lord God sooner or later!
Yavin Sally's eyes were burning, and she made no secret of the ambition she wanted to replace.
Above the army of the dark elves, the golden dragon pulled a magnificent chariot on which sat three incarnations of Tibera.
Like an Amazonian warrior, dressed in bold and revealing clothes, with half of his chest cut off, and a warrior incarnation holding a gun and a shield.
Mysterious like the night moon, a black robe covers the graceful figure, with magic element elves floating around, the incarnation of the blurred mage.
Frosty, wearing a holy white robe, looking at the world with compassion, but greatly strengthening the soldiers and making them enter the battle frenzy incarnation of the priest.
It is said that smart women are ever-changing, and the appearance of the three Tabellas is almost the same, but because of different occupations, dresses and temperaments, they show completely different looks.
However, all the incarnations created by the upper limit of the world's power, the classic iron triangle cooperates with each other, but they have the combat power of a million heroes, and they are confident that they can solve all the enemies in this world.
So what if the Queen of Eternal Night is stronger? She is only one person, can she withstand the gang fight
"Start chasing and killing, remember to slow down a bit and don't kill all of them. I want to go from here to the Qingteng Empire and pave a bloody avenue to welcome me!"
Pastor Tybella gave Yavinsari an order. The holy temperament, coupled with the coldest and most ruthless language, made people feel cold in their vests for some reason.
"My lord, everything will be as you wish." Yavin Sally responded.
Tybella sat gracefully on the golden dragon chariot, showing a very interested expression, wanting to appreciate the two hostile races created by her, and continue to kill each other.
Rounding up, this is also a sister-in-law cannibalism. Seeing beautiful people not leaving each other alive is the most interesting thing in the world for her!
The dark elf conjurers are in action, and a wide range of spells will change the rules of gravity here, causing those ships to stage a meteor shower.
Unable to determine what kind of modified monster it was before, the animal trainer moved forward under the control of the trainer, preparing to make up for the "lucky one" who couldn't die.
More than a dozen black dragons were soaring into the sky, with black-skinned female warriors holding long spears on their backs, looking for opponents who could match them.
Their wait did not last long, and they soon encountered their opponents.
The Elf Queen took the Royal Guard, as well as many strong men of the Elf Empire, and got off the train, got off the spaceship, and got off the means of transportation that could carry them to safety.
They took the initiative to leave an army formation, standing in front of the moving monster formation, and the soldiers pointed directly at the array of magicians who were actually casting spells.
The twin flags of the moon and the moon, which can only be raised by the direct blood of the Moonwalker family, the elf queen, the queen said that the former elf queen Gladys was wearing a hollowed-out special scale armor, which lit up in her palms and countless magic crystals and mechanical magic light, which was countered. A spell that the conjurer attempts to modify the neutrality rules.
"charge!"
The elven royal guards, clad in heavy armor and riding unicorns, with their spears laid flat, headed for the caster's army, which was heavily guarded by an army of soldiers.
The one who charged at the forefront was Gladys, who was riding on the back of the phoenix with a calm gaze.
"Your courage really surprised me. In the face of the chasing soldiers of the gods, you dared to take the initiative to stay and break the queen."
The avatar of Yavinsari took the initiative to stop Gladys, and looked at her with interest, which was probably the last generation of elf queens.
"I am the queen, and it is my duty." Gladys replied indifferently.
"What a stupid decision. You should resolutely throw away those civilians to escape, so that revenge is possible."
"They live, multiply, grow, and they will avenge me."
"How long do you think your stinky fish and rotten shrimps can last? How far can those bastards who have no fighting power run away?"
Yawen Sally covered her mouth and smiled, she was so charming, and the resentment in her eyes was so strong that it dripped out, "You hypocrites who live in the sun can't always see the real power, and those who have no Useful rhetoric deceived."
"What we insist on and believe in is different, no need to say much."
Gladys's magical power exploded, and at the cost of burning her body and soul, she used family secret techniques to attack Yavinsari.
"Naive...you don't understand the power of God at all!"
Yavin Sally summoned four dark element lords at random, and stopped in front of her, consuming Gladys' limited burst.
The impact on the ground was also not smooth.
The Elf Royal Guard is led by Gladys's father, the Elf Grand Prince. Its strength, equipment, and morale are worthy of its name. After three years of bloody battles, it is already a first-class army in the traditional sense of the world.
But after all, their number is too small, and there are not enough spell casters and magic crystal machinery to cooperate, facing the huge monsters that only have the instinct of destruction, they can't take the lead at all.
Many times, before reaching the enemy's army, the magician has already exerted a negative effect on it. It is difficult to even lift the weapon in his hand. The slow and trembling movements are like an old man with Parkinson's.
But they still raised their guns and faced the enemy in a charging stance, guarding the civilians behind them and moving forward.
The monster's slap fell, and these high-cost cavalrymen were slapped into flesh, as if they had slapped an insignificant ant to death.
But the elves are still going.
The marksman found the animal trainer who controlled these monsters, and Baibu Chuanyang hit the temple with precision, causing the monsters they controlled to fall into a state of chaos.
The powerhouses used their own methods to bypass the protection of the soldiers and directly attack the caster troops at the rear.
Of course, there are also a lot of powerhouses in the Underdark. After all, they are the quintessence of the entire world, and they have been transformed by Yawen Sally by any means. The power of the Elf Empire is not its opponent at all.
But all they have to do is procrastinate.
With a cracking whine, the phoenix that was supposed to be immortal was cursed by the fire of vengeance, suppressing its nirvana ability, and fell from the sky like a huge bolide.
The mount was directly attacked, which only represented one thing, that its owner Gladys had died.
Yavin Sally looked at this scene in a leisurely manner: "Beyond one's own strength."
"But if it's a normal battle, she won this round." Taibeira's priest incarnation came to Yavin Sally with a playful look.
The Elf Royal Guard caused a lot of chaos in the dark elves' army by killing the trainers with precision, but they are now dead.
But the time they bought, the spellcasters of the elf empire have created a temporary defense line in the rear, blocking the advance route of the dark elves, and built a super-giant magic circle that prohibits teleportation.
Although such a magic circle can still be deciphered by Tybella, no one can guarantee whether this god will still take action in person, and whether he will still take action in person.
It may indeed be useless work, but apart from this useless work, they have no more operations to complete. They can only exert their full power to fight for the escape time for the ordinary people behind them, representing the continuation of the elves.
"Damn, Gladys is dead, those big men are running away, they are still building a defense line here?" Yavin Sally's face was ugly.
For her, if the pursuit still requires Tybella to make another shot, or if Gladys drags her for too long, she is indeed defeated.
"No, those big men didn't escape, they all stayed, and the chance to escape was left to the civilians."
Taibeira said slowly, "It seems that the influence of the Qingteng Empire is really terrible. This way is very similar to those mosquitoes who are making trouble behind me!"
Yavinsari followed Tybella's finger, and found that many of the magicians who built the defense line were dressed in luxurious clothes. They were big figures at the level of the imperial consul, and those magicians with the most powerful elves.
Nobles stay, commoners escape
The surface of this elf empire is still ancient and elegant, but some of the spirits at the bottom have undergone changes that Yavinsari does not understand at all...
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On the speeding train, the control magic on Windsor is gradually fading.
She pushed open the door of the carriage directly and saw the picture of the phoenix falling like a bolide:
"Mother...Father..."
She heard the thunderous screams of the dark elves, and saw the tragic picture of the Royal Guard being swallowed by monsters.
But what they did was worthwhile after all, in exchange for the hope of the civilians like Yas Yeh to escape.
Windsor felt her eyes were hot and wet, and tears were pooling in her eyes, but she lifted her head and forcibly held it back.
Gladys's words were still ringing in her ears, and she had indeed demonstrated what a queen should do at such a moment.
Compared with her mother's calmness and calmness in the face of danger, Windsor did not behave very well. The smoothness of these days gave her the illusion of being so simple and easy to govern.
Unexpectedly, a dark elves raided and brought her back to her original state. All the previous arrangements were invalid. The palace where she lived since she was a child was bombed into ruins, countless familiar faces were killed, and her emotions were in a state of collapse.
Education and resilience are not directly related.
It was the elf queen who had been in a semi-reclusive state during this period of time who stood up, ordered the evacuation with the quickest decision, organized the evacuation, and led the most living forces to escape.
The final result also proved that this was the most correct choice, because with the power of the elf empire, it was simply unable to resist the combat power of Tibera's three incarnations.
Whether it was an elves or ivy, it was thought that even if Tybera did it herself, she would drop an avatar, or even just a projection, so the means of defense were also prepared according to this standard.