The Magic Empire for 20,000 years

Chapter 234 The King Comes to the Rescue
The Sun Elves are the race most closely associated with the gods of Sidrian, and are considered high-quality sacrifices. The magical energy released when a large number of Sun Elves die, along with the power of the Koschitch and other frost giants, will tear a small portion from this abyssal rift to create a portal that can be moved at both ends.

Koschitchell planned to place this portal at opposite ends of the Abyss and the Material Plane, respectively within his own army of Iron Icefield and Frost Giants, allowing him and his Abyss Legion to freely travel to the Material Plane.

As a demon lord known for his brute strength, Koschitcher is not particularly skilled in magic, but he is well-versed in portal-related rituals. Many years ago, he sacrificed his deformed daughter to open a portal on the Iron Ice Plains connecting to the "House of Giants" in the higher plane of Joseph, thus beginning his endless revenge against the "Frost Giant God" Thorem.

Whirring whirring.

Just then, the warhammer, imbued with the power of wind and snow, was about to strike.
A scorching firestorm suddenly struck, melting large swaths of cold snow in the air!

One after another, blazing meteors fell from the sky, crashing into the frost giants surrounding the elves and exploding with a deafening roar.

Boom boom boom.

The explosion of the fire meteor severely damaged many of the frost giants who were singing war songs, blowing horns, and providing power for the ritual.

"what happened?"

"It's so hot, the flames are so hot!"

"I'm on fire, anyone help me?"

The frost giants seemed particularly afraid of the scorching fire, dodging and avoiding it, looking quite disheveled.

Frost Giants are immune to cold, but vulnerable to fire!
This wave of firestorm and fire meteors interrupted the halfway through the magical ritual, but also saved the lives of many sun elf captives.

"Who did it?"

The Frost Giant King Koschrich roared in fury as he looked up at the night sky.

In the night sky, a handsome young man was surrounded by flames, with crimson dragon wings spreading behind him.

A Balor, engulfed in flames, flew through the air, flapping its enormous bat wings. It held a sword in one hand and a whip in the other, its body radiating crimson light, exuding unparalleled majesty.

—Grete, the Dragon Vein Warlock.

— Ratu, the Lord of the Flame Demons.

Surrounded by the Frost Giant King Kosch'ch and hundreds of Frost Giants, the sun elf captives awaiting their death were somewhat bewildered by this scene:

"What just happened?"

"Someone attacked the frost giant with fire magic and saved us?"

Is there any hope for us?

Just then, a sudden flash of golden light appeared among the sun elves, and space abruptly distorted.

A dozen or so figures appeared in the light.

"Do not be afraid, people of the Elven Kingdom, we have come to save you."

When the light faded, the many sun elves saw a figure, like a savior, amidst the dazzling radiance.

Princess Lia Sunshine.

Elf Sunburst, the new king of the Sun Elves.

And several powerful sun elf mages, priests, and warriors.

"Your Highness Leah!"

"Your Majesty Elf!"

"The king has come to save us!"

"Although the capital has fallen, the king has not forgotten us!"

The pale, thin, and haggard sun elves suddenly became as if they had been injected with chicken blood, cheering and jumping for joy.

Explosive cheers erupted, and tears of joy drifted in the night wind.

Hearing the cries of his people, Elf Sunburst clenched his fists, a complex mix of emotions swirling within him.

The people are calling out to their king, cheering as he comes to save them...

Once, that king was my father, His Majesty King Larklai, but now, the king they call upon is me…

This is what a king should do... Hearing these calls of "king," Elf did not feel smug and excited as he had imagined in his youthful arrogance. Instead, he felt a heavier weight in his heart, as if a heavy responsibility was on his shoulders.

Gathering his thoughts in that brief moment, Elf drew his bow, nocked an arrow, and pointed the [Vengeance Bow] at the Frost Giants ahead.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Elf fired arrow after arrow with incredible speed.

In no time at all, the enchanted arrows imbued with fire claimed the lives of the two frost giants.

"No, the efficiency is still too low."

"As expected of the giant race, they are indeed tough and resilient."

"With my strength, without unleashing my accumulated potential or activating traits like [Movement Like a Tide], it would take me more than ten seconds to defeat two ordinary frost giants using only my normal attacks..."

"There are hundreds of frost giants surrounding us!"

"As expected, the warrior class is not suitable for clearing out large numbers of low-level units."

As Elf pondered this, he glanced at Princess Lia behind him.

Such large-scale battlefields should be left to mages to handle.

The warrior's strength should still be used to fight against elite single enemy monsters.

At this moment, Lia was also casting spells with the other sun elf spellcasters to repel the attacking frost giants and winter wolves.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty Elf, we are surrounded by enemies. How do we leave this place?"

A sun elf girl asked, bewildered.

As Lia cast her spell, she turned her head and immediately recognized the girl as a maid from her palace.

"We just need to hold out for a few more seconds, and more reinforcements will be here soon... Wait, look at the sky, they're coming!"

In the sky, bursts of bright flashes exploded one after another.

More than a dozen airships appeared in the night sky as dawn broke.

Five reinforcements have arrived on the battlefield!
One of the airships opened its hatch, and a silver figure jumped out. Facing the howling wind, its body instantly expanded, transforming into a massive silver dragon in the blink of an eye.

—Ancient Silver Dragon!
When the ancient silver dragon Frost revealed its massive body, it immediately let out a roar, and a terrifying aura descended from the sky.

——【Dragon's Might】!
At the same time, another giant skeletal dragon appeared in the sky at some unknown time, its dark red soul fire in its eyes suddenly shining brightly, also releasing a terrifying pressure.

Double Dragon Might!

Under the oppressive might of the two mid-level legendary "dragons," the frost giants, demons, and winter wolves below all trembled involuntarily.

Many weaker demons turned and ran, creating widespread chaos within the legion.

—For the demon legion, which lacks discipline, is inherently chaotic, and is a disorganized mess, this widespread fear effect is amplified to the maximum!
Upon seeing this, Elian also revealed a faint smile.

Indeed, dragons are a deadly weapon on the battlefield!
No wonder, in many legendary tales, the task of slaying dragons can only be accomplished by a small team of warriors.

dong dong dong.

One after another, steel golems and rock golems leaped from the open airship hatches, crashing onto the ground like meteors, kicking up clouds of dust.

These towering golems surrounded the sun elf captives who were trapped by the frost giants, forming a defensive line with their tough bodies to shield the captives from the menacing frost giants on the outside.

"This is... the golem of Eldoron?"

"The forces of Eastern Eldoron have also come to our rescue?"

Among the Sun Elf captives today, a considerable number recognize these golems, remembering their unstoppable force when they stormed the palace last year.

Unexpectedly, with the passage of time, these golems that were once enemies have come to protect their lives.

(End of this chapter)