Outrageous! I started as the Elf King!

Chapter 18 Sun Elf? Give him some face!

"Your Majesty, why don't we go and save them?"

In the darkness-shrouded ruins, a high-level corpse vibrated its spiritual consciousness and asked.

The other high-ranking undead present also turned their gaze to the enormous Zombie King.

They all reached the ninth rank.

There are dozens of them.

With the addition of the Zombie King, who is of the King rank, rescuing the group of necromancers would not be a problem, and there is even a very high probability that they would defeat the elven knights.

However, the Zombie King never issued any orders.

They watched helplessly as the necromancers were slaughtered.

Most importantly, they were originally supposed to follow the Zombie King into the battlefield. However, before they even got close to the plaza, the Zombie King ordered them not to make any rash moves.

Even now, despite the heavy losses suffered by the undead army, these "big shots" are still watching the show.

"Let's go, let's get out of here."

"This war should never have happened."

"It's such a pity for these warriors who followed me!"

The Zombie King replied in this way.

The spirits were utterly astonished. They'd already retreated?

The rotting undead hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, our army has not been defeated. As long as you personally take action, it is only a matter of time before we wipe out all the elves on the battlefield."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"None of those elves are a match for you!"

The other spirits also tried to persuade him.

The Zombie King said, "The Sun Elf has been born; we should give him face."

"Sun Elf?"

All the dead spirits were puzzled.

They either have incomplete memories of their previous lives or no memories at all.

Therefore, we have no information about the Sun Spirit.

Well known.

The lower the level of the undead, the more blurred their memories of their previous life.

Moreover, the vast majority of undead creatures do not even have memories of their previous lives.

They are born in the Burial Grounds, and the soul fire within their bodies is formed purely from the rich necromantic elements of the Burial Grounds and fragments of soul power.

These kinds of spirits have no past life.

Generally speaking.

Only creatures that were powerful in life can retain fragments of their memories when they are transformed into undead after death, and these memories will gradually become clearer as their level increases.

The Zombie King is one such undead.

Furthermore, its level has already reached the intermediate level of the King rank.

Many of his memories from before his death have returned.

The Zombie King pondered for a moment, then, with a shake of his mind, said, "It is only a common belief that there are no male elves among the elven race."

"Among the elves, there is only one type of male elf, which is the extremely rare Sun Elf."

"This kind of elf is the template for an elf king from the moment it is born."

"Back when the Elf Empire was still standing, the ruler of the entire elven realm was a Sun Elf King. His power was so great that it could even overshadow the brilliance of the gods."

"In the end, it was only through the intervention of an ancient demon god that His Majesty the Sun Elf King was finally slain."

"The Elf Empire has thus come to an end!"

The rotting undead asked in terror, "Your Majesty means that was a Sun Elf King?"

The other undead were also terrified.

The Zombie King said, "Clearly, he must have just been conceived and has not yet truly ascended the throne of the Elven race. Otherwise, this ruin would have long been occupied by powerful Elven warriors to protect their king."

"Although the Elven Empire has been destroyed, the Elven race has not been forgotten in history."

"Elves are still scattered throughout the world."

"If they learn that a sun spirit has been born here, they will surely flock here regardless of everything."

"However, although he did not truly become the Elf King, he was still a Sun Elf."

"The bloodline and talent of the Sun Elves are incredibly terrifying; their combat power can rival that of the purest high-ranking demons..."

Upon hearing this, the spirits present immediately understood.

Whether or not they give me face is secondary.

The main reason is that their ruler lacks confidence in defeating the "Sun Elf King".

Even if one is a King-level being and the other is only a Ninth-level being.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"We still need to give face to the current Sun Elf King," said a ninth-tier undead knight. "Besides, we've just recovered, and our strength is at its weakest. There's not much benefit in fighting a Sun Elf head-on."

These words struck a chord with the Zombie King.

Having just recovered, it doesn't even possess one-thousandth of its former strength.

It really didn't want to provoke a sun spirit at this time.

It's only now that we realize this. If we had discovered it earlier, it wouldn't have even started this war, and all those 100,000 troops would have been wasted.

"His Majesty!"

The rotting undead said, "We should leave as soon as possible before that sun elf discovers us."

One of the undead said, "Where will you go after leaving? Back to the Bone Palace? If that Sun Elf is really that powerful, he will lead his elven army to attack sooner or later."

"The inner city is uninhabitable, and so is the outer city."

The Zombie King said, "This entire ruin is not a place for us to stay. We must head to the swampy area outside; that is our paradise!"

The spirits looked at each other in bewilderment.

Their original plan was to gather the undead in the inner city, establish a powerful undead monarch-level force, and then gradually conquer the outer city ruins.

Now, their ruler has directly stated that he wants to stay away from the entire ruins.

How could a mere sun elf frighten their emperor like this?

After a moment of silence, a spirit said, "We must give the Sun Spirit this face; we will now follow His Majesty and leave the ruins."

"That's right."

The spirits nodded repeatedly.

Without the Zombie King leading the way, they dared not charge into the battlefield.

It would be better to obey the Zombie King's orders; it would just mean moving to a different place to expand our power.

Just then, a spirit, its consciousness resonating, said, "Your Majesty, those elves on the battlefield are acting strangely. Their breakthroughs seem far too easy."

"So far, I have seen more than a dozen Pokémon break through their level in battle."

Normally, breaking through to a higher realm requires meditation and seclusion in a quiet place.

Breaking through during combat has an extremely low probability and is also accompanied by risks.

In contrast, the elves on the battlefield were breaking through levels one after another, which was truly unbelievable.

"It has nothing to do with us."

"The strangeness of these elves is itself!"

The Zombie King had already noticed this, but it didn't want to investigate further.

All it wants now is to leave this ruin as soon as possible and find a suitable place to improve its strength. At its peak in life, it was a peak Saint-level expert.

"Let's go."

The Zombie King turned around directly.

Without hesitation, the undead followed the Zombie King's enormous and terrifying figure and disappeared into the depths of darkness.

As for the undead army still fighting fiercely in the square, they had no intention of recalling them.

This world has no shortage of undead creatures.

No matter where you are, as long as you are strong enough, you can easily gather an army of undead.

Moreover, recalling them would easily attract the attention of that sun spirit.

It's better to come quietly and leave quietly.

It would be best if we never saw each other again.

……

"Your Majesty, the undead have retreated."

An elven huntress appeared beside Lin Yi and said respectfully, "The leader of the zombie kings is actually a Behemoth of the beast race, and its combat power is not weak. But for some reason, it did not enter the battlefield, but chose to leave."

Thousands of years ago, the Orcs were also a very powerful and intelligent race.

Its main characteristic is that it has many branches.

The Behemoths are one of the most elite warrior races among the beastmen.

In the past, all races gathered in the capital of the Elven Empire to fight against demons and evil creatures. It is not surprising that undead creatures transformed from orc Behemoths have appeared in the ruins now.

"Let them go, there's no need to pursue them."

"Clearing the undead creatures from the square is the priority."

Lin Yi responded calmly while waving her wand.

The area within a ten-kilometer radius was under the surveillance of the owls, and the Zombie King and his entourage had long been discovered.

Lin Yi had originally planned to deliver a 9.0 version Flame Spear to the Zombie King as soon as it entered the battlefield. With its magical destructive power, it wouldn't be an instant kill, but it would certainly severely injure it.

Unfortunately, the zombie changed its mind for some reason and didn't give him that chance.

(End of this chapter)