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Victoria felt a little guilty and quickly pulled Ron away to stop him from talking.

Then she telepathically told Ron that she wanted to take the piece of red agate that she had left over from earlier.

Heal Elena's wounds.

Otherwise, it's uncertain whether her snow-white skin will ever grow back.

Ron glanced at Elena, who was heavily injured but still had the energy to curse loudly.

He paid particular attention to the area where she was injured.

"Tsk tsk! That's quite a pity!"

After thinking it over, I felt there was no problem.

Now he and Margaret are both demigods, and Victoria is still one of their own.

Even if a little bit of the red agate is exposed, it's not a big problem.

He can hold out!

In particular, he wanted to take this opportunity to lure Benjamin over.

This is the real reason why Ron was willing.

Do you really think he likes Baymax that much?

Benjamin was so badly injured.

Especially since these are all physical injuries, his energy amethyst is not good at physical repair.

As long as he learns about the effects of red agate from Elena.

I don't believe he won't take the bait.

Then Ron can exchange amethyst with him.

Especially since it can take advantage of people's needs.

They're going to extort a hefty sum from us!

Victoria didn't think that much about it; she got Ron's consent first.

They gave Elena the red agate that was still about the size of a fist.

Elena initially wanted to decline, as she had her own healing potions.

But after Victoria insisted on giving it to her.

I personally experienced the tremendous effect that red agate had on my injuries.

She abandoned all restraint and quickly pressed for an answer:

"Dear sister, where did this come from? Do you have any extras?"

"I'll trade you a level 3 crystal core."

Unable to answer, Victoria turned to look at Ron.

Upon seeing Victoria's reaction, Elena naturally realized that this was the real person.

But she was able to get red agate from her good friend Victoria.

That doesn't mean she would ask Ron for help.

Her demigod pride wouldn't allow her to lose face, especially since she also disliked Ron, that pretty boy.

All of this stems from their ancestor, the strongest magician in the world of Tyran—Guderian.

After meeting Ron once, I was thoroughly stumped.

When I came back to give lectures to these demigods.

He casually mentioned a few things about Ron.

He himself may not have cared, but the people below him worshipped this strongest magician almost from the bottom of their hearts.

They treat everything he says as gospel.

Therefore, in the eyes of Ron and his ilk, the label of "pretty boy" is impossible to remove.

To avoid upsetting Ron, Victoria kept the matter a secret from him.

So Ron felt a little strange being looked at by Elena.

But since she doesn't ask me for help...

Ron wouldn't stoop so low as to try and get close to her.

By this time, the fog had slowly dissipated, and visibility had increased to over two hundred meters.

More importantly, as the fog concentration decreased, its effect of blocking mental energy almost disappeared.

By this time, the human side had been able to regroup.

But there weren't many enemies left on the battlefield.

Even those who were seriously injured and unable to walk were taken back by the elves for treatment.

At this moment, the human camp fell silent.

Perhaps the Elf King's final move caused them significant losses.

They were about to win.

Everyone was thinking of taking advantage of the elves' great defeat to start a relentless pursuit and kill them.

May you have good fortune all the way!

Unexpectedly, the enemy launched a major attack, resulting in heavy casualties.

This is a significant blow to morale.

Even after the major objective of the amphibious landing operation was accomplished, these people didn't wear many smiles.

Unlike the dullness of these people.

Two people were still very happy on the battlefield.

One of them was Ron.

He was overjoyed to see so many people die.

No more worries about high-end serums!!!

Ron quickly found his six legions.

Fortunately, not many people died, and most importantly, the legion commander was unharmed.

Ron had told them before the war that they should find a place to hide.

Apart from Beria, everyone else performed well.

Belial, that brat, seemed fearless as he led his Belial Legion straight towards the heart of the battle.

So after the battle, more than 30% of the soldiers were killed, and the rest were all wounded.

Without the supply of the original fluid, this legion would be essentially offline in the next plane war.

However, Ron saw Belial and fought three against one.

After demonstrating formidable combat prowess, he didn't say much more.

Let's raise them like this.

As long as I don't die!

The person even happier than Ron was Aegon the little red dragon.

After seeing Ron, she leisurely flew over and circled around.

Ron was also surprised to see her; Aegon had completely turned into a little fat dragon.

It was covered by several thick rings of gray flames, like it was wearing several layers of cotton-padded coats.

She absorbed the power of the calamity and survived.

The dragon's body was stretched to a round and plump shape, completely turning into a chibi version!

The once ferocious red dragon of calamity now looks rather cute.

Little Red Dragon didn't come back with nothing to do.

She channeled the calamity power she had collected onto Ron.

It's like having an extra storage location.

These are some basic combinations between dragons and dragon riders.

Ron was caught off guard and was enveloped in a huge ball of gray flame.

He could not feel the burning of the gray flames.

But it is still usable.

He reached out and pinched a small amount to feel how pure the flame was.

"How much calamity power did Aegon compress into this?" Ron was speechless.

At this moment, Aegon, still busy, hurriedly left Ron with a single sentence before departing:

"Boss, keep an eye on things for me!!"

"There are still so many over there, they've been distributed, they've been distributed!!"

"They're all mine, mine..."

The voice gradually faded as Aegon's voice grew softer.

Ron exclaimed, "This interdimensional war is really a good place for her!!"

The humans then focused on gathering their legions and had no intention of pursuing them further.

They are currently building fortifications, awaiting the arrival of landing forces from space.

The only place where fighting is still taking place is near the Magic Mercury Dragon.

The vitality of a demigod is still quite exaggerated.

Even after being ravaged by a level four monster for so long, that demigod thunder owl has not yet perished.

It was pinned down and imprisoned by the Mercury Dragon.

The silvery-white dragon breath fell on it again and again, each time leaving new burn marks on its feathers and flesh.

It struggled and tried to escape, but under the suppression of the level four dragon, all its efforts seemed so futile.

Both of its wings were broken, and most of its chest was charred, even with the magic's best resistance.

The internal organs inside were almost shattered and cooked.

The elves have now withdrawn.

It was left behind!

Despair filled the eyes of the demigod Lei Xiao.

He wanted to self-destruct, but he couldn't even do that against Mercury Dragon.

It's not easy for ordinary life forms to self-destruct, especially if the self-destruction is powerful.

That would require drawing upon one's own magic power to activate the crystal core within the body.

It's practically impossible to do that against a Mercury Dragon.

The opponent didn't give it a chance to breathe; the moment it gathered its magic power, it was scattered.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the demigod Lei Xiao's breathing became heavier and heavier, with each rise and fall accompanied by obvious noise.

Then Mercury Dragon lowered its head and exhaled another breath of silvery-white air, covering the owl and the ground beneath it.

Lei Xiao was overwhelmed by the breath, and with his last bit of strength, he propped himself up and let out a short, farewell cry.

The sound wasn't loud or shrill; it sounded like a farewell to the elven world.

There's something I want to say, but I don't have the strength to finish it.

After the light faded, a deep crater was left in that area.

The remains of the demigod Lei Xiao were left at the bottom of the pit. In the end, the crystal core was extracted and collected by the Mercury Dragon along with the remains.

Then this level four dragon flapped its wings and took off.

The feathers scattered at the bottom of the pit by the thunder owl were swept up by the strong wind.

It drifted in the wind and was picked up by a few lucky people.

After the Magic Mercury Dragon reached the sky, it let out a deafening roar, as if announcing the victory of this war.

The first large-scale battle in the world of elves—the landing battle.

That concludes the discussion.

Humans will have an even greater advantage going forward.