The Forbidden Magic Laws of a Fallen Princess

This made me feel a little resentful towards it.

I had clearly intended to protect them, but due to my negligence and carelessness, what should have been a very good team fell apart.

Damn it...

Just then, King Minotaur, who had been silent until now, suddenly awoke. However, his entire body was burned beyond recognition by my crimson flames, and the cross-shaped slash on his chest was clearly visible, with blood still seeping out from time to time.

Honestly, if you don't look closely, it's really hard to tell that it's still the majestic Minotaur king.

At this moment, he struggled to his feet, his body still radiating that blood-red light, showing that he was still capable of fighting a bloody battle.

However, I have exhausted my physical strength and magic power, and Wenya has stopped casting the Blood Frenzy spell on us... So how can we defeat this Minotaur king? This is making me a little depressed and troubled.

Just then, Mir gently put down her beloved brother Ruhr and slowly stood up from the ground.

Chapter Twenty-Two: Mi'er, with the Blood of the Night Elf Royal Family Flowing Through Her Flow

However, Mi'er seems to be acting strangely right now, and my first impression is that she's become a completely different person.

"Sister Ivy, leave the rest to me."

At this moment, Mi'er's voice was devoid of any emotion, as if she had cast aside everything she had.

Then, a terrifying magical power erupted from her body, and a dark blue light began to spread outwards from within her.

In an instant, the hairs on my body stood on end.

Because I had never seen such terrifying power before, and now her power has completely surprised me.

But... I know how strong Mia is. Even if her arrows were four or five times stronger, with their extremely accurate accuracy, it would still be difficult to pierce the Minotaur King's tough and thick skin.

Because of the astonishing power that Mia unleashed, she instantly attracted the attention of the Minotaur King, who then began to slowly walk towards her.

Just then, Wenya walked up to me, looking somewhat dejected.

She was actually feeling guilty because her healing magic hadn't worked on Rul.

"Wenya, what's wrong with Mi'er? I feel like something's off about her."

Because I have never seen such terrifying power among the other night elves.

If Mi'er can truly control this power, she might be several times stronger than me, who knows?

"Actually, Mia is essentially a princess among us night elves, because she is the child of Princess Lillian. However, a thousand years ago, Queen Lillian unfortunately died in the war against King Minotaur. As a result, we temporarily abolished the system of granting titles to kings and appointed Princess Lillian's father as the chieftain, leading the people into seclusion. Unexpectedly, the Minotaur still refused to let us go, and even inserted their filthy horns into the sacred tree, causing the sacred tree to begin to wither..."

"Okay... I think I understand now."

That means that Mia, who has the blood of the Night Elf royal family flowing through her veins, does indeed possess a powerful strength that ordinary Night Elves do not have.

Next, if we were to fight King Minotaur, we should have a better chance of winning.

Besides, King Minotaur is already seriously injured by me and has no weapons at all.

At that moment, instead of walking towards the bow and arrows she had dropped on the ground, Mir picked up Ruhr's heavy piercing bow and piercing arrows.

However, this heavy-duty piercing bow is really too big, so much so that it's almost half the length of Mi'er's height. Combined with the piercing arrow, it doesn't quite match up.

However, without saying a word, Mi'er directly drew out a piercing arrow and placed it on the heavy piercing bow.

I could see that the veins on Mi'er's arm suddenly bulged, which definitely required a lot of strength to pull it.

Fortunately, Mi'er possesses this mysterious and terrifying power; otherwise, normally, even if I were a head taller than her and had three times the strength of an average person my age, it would be difficult for me to draw this bow.

In an instant, the Heart-Piercing Arrow and the Heavy Heart-Piercing Bow were both tinged with the same cyan light by Mi'er's magic, and the terrifying cyan power attached to the entire Heart-Piercing Arrow was basically doubled.

It was as if a blue flame was burning across the entire piercing arrow, incredibly powerful.

Since it's a heart-piercing arrow, it should have no problem piercing through King Minotaur, who wasn't protected by the Golden Shield.

Then, Mir slowly drew the heavy, piercing bow to its full extent. Immediately afterward, a piercing "whoosh" was heard, and the piercing arrow, glowing with a blue light and carrying immense force, ripped apart the solid ground in its path, striking the Minotaur King directly in the shoulder that had previously been hit by my Astram's Thunder Spear, piercing it once again.

However, Mil's piercing arrow was far more terrifying than my Astran's Thunder Spear.

Because this blow was not just a simple piercing; it also severed King Minotaur's entire arm, and blood gushed out like a fountain, making it... quite a spectacle to me.

"Ughh ...

At this moment, King Minotaur roared in pain. Indeed, the pain of losing an arm was extremely unbearable. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been rolling on the ground in agony.

Then, with a loud "thump," King Minotaur knelt on one knee on the ground, his forehead soaked with sweat.

King Minotaur's attention was no longer on Mir; instead, he kept staring at the floor beneath him, though he was in so much pain he was almost suffocating.

"So that's how it is. So that's what Rulgo's heavy piercing bow is all about."

At this moment, Mi'er had a slight smile on her face, because the first arrow was just a preliminary aim, not a real attempt to hit the target.

Now that Mi'er has shot this arrow, she has basically mastered the basic technique. She will make slight adjustments to the next arrow, and based on my feeling, even if an enemy is fleeing, as long as Mi'er aims at the third arrow, they will have absolutely no chance of escaping.

"Then the next arrow."

At this moment, Mir drew her second arrow and pulled back her heavy bow, aiming directly at King Minotaur's head.

Mia did the right thing. Once the head is smashed, even a god cannot save it, let alone the Minotaur King's self-regenerating ability.

When King Minotaur saw that Mir was about to shoot another arrow, he seemed to be afraid. He quickly used his only remaining arm to prop himself up and began to try to escape.

Unexpectedly, the king of the Minotaur would plan to flee and, unable to face reality, would die on the battlefield.

This is getting a bit much for me to watch...

Then, with another sharp "whoosh," a second powerful arrow, glowing with a blue light, shot out with unstoppable force.

This time, the attack missed the Minotaur's vital head, but instead struck its thick, long, and extremely hard horns.

The next second, only a small piece of the horn remained... most of the horn was shattered by the piercing arrow.

"This... my horn... my horn is gone?!?"

In an instant, King Minotaur became even more flustered, as if someone had struck a vital point, and something seemed amiss.

Chapter Twenty-Three: Obtaining the Blood Essence of the Minotaur King

In my mind, the horns of the Minotaur tribe were actually a symbol of their identity.

Because their horns are extremely hard and grow on their sturdy skulls, even the most powerful swords would find it difficult to cut or shatter them.

Of course, there are also some Minotaur generals or commanders whose horns are broken.

Those are mostly medals left over from major wars and conflicts; they are a rather glorious status.

This time, however, it was different. Its horn was shattered by an arrow from a Night Elf infiltrator, and no one saw it fighting bravely. In other words, this was a great shame for it.

"You wretched brat, I'll tear you to pieces and use your corpse to atone for the humiliation you've caused me!"

At this moment, King Minotaur's face began to contort with rage, the red light emanating from his body intensified, and his muscles swelled up.

Although the bloody burns I caused to it by the crimson flames show no signs of healing at all.

It seems that although King Minotaur has the ability to regenerate, it is far too slow, especially the damage caused by special attacks. Recovery would probably take ten days to half a month, or even several months.

In conclusion, the Minotaur were not particularly afraid.

What's truly terrifying are those with superhuman regeneration magic; they'd definitely inspire despair.

King Minotaur, whose power instantly increased several times over, struggled to his feet and charged toward Mia as if he had gone mad.

All that could be heard was a violent rumble and tremor in the ground. With each step King Minotaur took, a deep, clearly visible crater appeared in the ground, meaning that he was now completely enraged.

However, Mia didn't care about King Minotaur's anger at all. She calmly drew her last arrow from her quiver and aimed it directly at him.

If I'm not mistaken, Mia is now aiming at the head of King Minotaur.

However, at that moment, countless green lights suddenly began to mingle with its cyan light for some unknown reason.

"Could this be... wind magic?"

Seeing this, I was quite shocked on the spot.

I had assumed that the Night Elves would rarely use offensive magic, but now Mia has shattered my expectations.

She was constantly gathering powerful wind magic and fusing the two forces together, creating an extremely powerful pressure around her and the arrow that pierced her heart.

"The End - Wind Spirit Sky-Piercing Arrow!"

Just as King Minotaur was less than a meter away from her, Mi'er had already prepared a powerful piercing arrow infused with wind magic and her own strong cyan power, which she then launched.

In an instant, the powerful arrow pierced the Minotaur's head.

At first, it only flew about a meter and half a meter high with its head, but then the Minotaur King's head was pierced and exploded into countless fragments like a punctured balloon.

As if she too was subjected to a tremendous recoil, Mi'er began to fly backward after firing the piercing arrow.

Since Mi'er was relatively close to me, I rushed over without hesitation, caught her, and hugged her tightly.

"Thank you... Sister Ivy."

At this moment, the unusual blue power on Mi'er's body began to gradually dissipate, and she became extremely weak.

It seems that her special skill has indeed put a considerable burden on her body. If I were to become Mi'er's caregiver, I would try my best to prevent her from using this skill.

Because I always felt that using too much of it could even threaten her life.

At this moment, Mi'er slightly raised her head and gave me a faint smile.