Dark Eldar

Demacia is no joke; he's either in fear, panic, or perhaps under the spell of "Eggshell," asleep... (Fatigue points exhausted)

Seeing her elderly father so exhausted, Elaine couldn't bear to disturb him. She used her emotions to control the flying carpet, propelling it at a slow, steady pace. The shield provided excellent wind protection. Old Demacia didn't feel the chill.

The Dark Eldar will always remain a mystery! While chasing the black dragon Neltharion, Demar repeatedly instructed his daughter to stay put and await orders. He didn't want to take her on this dangerous journey. Demar had already foreseen a "battle to the death"! However, to Elaine's surprise, "she was..." ("Reins," "collar," "whip," etc., are all weakening spells, originally only usable against low-level monsters; it's unknown when they were improved by the Dark Eldar, "no record").

Elaine couldn't bear to think about it. When she encountered difficulties, she usually tried to think positively; otherwise, she wouldn't have become such an outstanding "light-based" priest.

In the sky, the previously gloomy clouds gradually cleared, and the oppressive, melancholic atmosphere dissipated as the flying carpet moved away! Elaine and her father were immediately teleported home—to the Clouddaledmar Farm. Before casting the spell, Elaine bound her Hearthstone, ensuring that she and her father could escape in time should an attack occur. Elaine was remarkably clear-headed; she always acted with propriety and thoughtfulness, consistent with her beauty. (A certain initial setting, similar to "beauty and wisdom combined, handsomeness and courage coexisting!")

"Father, we're home," Elaine whispered. The flying carpet, due to its size, couldn't fly indoors. (In ancient times, it was said that the flying carpet could even converse with the caster, providing amusement and amusement; this function has now disappeared...)

"Oh," Dema replied, shaking the dust off his shoulder pads.

"My dear daughter, I have some food left in the pantry. It doesn't need much processing; you can just heat it up and eat it. It was originally prepared for a celebration..." Dema said wearily. He seemed too exhausted to eat dinner. He opened the bedroom door, set the "defense tower" parameters (concealed, requires advanced engineering), and collapsed onto the hard wooden bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Demacia fell asleep filled with endless humiliation and helplessness. No one knows what these two world-class "big shots" went through. (The hero rankings are 7th and 13th respectively, which may be inflated.)

"Could it all be an illusion?" Demar tried to comfort himself. But he knew it was definitely "self-deception."

Elaine hastily prepared some rice porridge and vegetable rice in the kitchen. Although she was a high-level 83, she was an "optimist." She believed her duty was to protect her father, and as for the dragon general? Let him be! Even if one dragon leader died, other leaders would step forward!

Elaine naively believes that the Dragon King's younger brother, the rising star "Saberian," can immediately take over. Although she has no idea when Saberian will regain his freedom. (World event: Saberian has been "placed under house arrest" by the otherworldly Schopenhauer; trial pending)

Demacia drifted off to sleep, he was truly exhausted. And indeed, he fell asleep, filled with endless shame and a sense of failure, frustration, pain, and every indescribable feeling.

"Am I getting old?" Dema murmured to himself in his dream. He recalled the turbulent times of his youth!

"Charge! Demacia! You are the best! The power of Demacia! I, the righteous Demacia! Am invincible! ...Never betray you! You will have nowhere to run, so surrender now, take this..." Accompanied by his own slogan (used in the past), Demacia transformed from an incomparably handsome prince to the King of Demacia, and then to the invincible Emperor of Demacia, the King of the Eastern Expedition! The King of the Southern Expedition!! It seems that wherever the iron cavalry of the Demacia army went, that place was unified by Kevin Garnett, becoming "inherent territory"! (No barriers, unified taxation, unified military service, unified money, unified map, no need for teleportation!!)

In Demacia's heyday, the Oni, Zerg, and Shadow were no match for him. However, as time passed, a generation of great heroes faded away. Demacia's teammates—all the mid-level warriors, mages, rogues, warlocks, priests, mid-level giants, titans, behemoths, and rare monsters—all perished. They couldn't survive the passage of time.

Demar's lifespan, like all the elders, is "relatively eternal." However, hundreds, even thousands of years have passed. Demar's skin has become loose, his hair has turned gray, and his once-proud divine power has diminished considerably! If you say he's old? Ordinary young men, like Dark, still can't defeat him... (due to overwhelming level and combat experience).

If Loki and Garen were to fight, a draw could be achieved if their artifacts were used properly. But what if Garen's artifacts were "unsealed"? Then Loki would still appear... considerably more inexperienced.