However, compared to those lower-ranking races, they are the races that are naturally adapted to 'elves' and most adapted to magic. They only need to be careful with the races ranked above them.

Their current predicament of being forced to flee at breakneck speed is a direct result of the actions of one of the superior races—the Skywing race.

"After resting for a while..." Shinku Nielbaren looked at the dim sky, the helplessness in his eyes not showing to the girl who had just asked the question. He spoke again, "Let's continue. We're still not sure if that Skywing is still chasing us. We can't stay any longer."

What else can we do if we don't run away?

Their original home was destroyed by a single Skywing species, forcing them to flee.

Faced with such a monster, what could they do besides run away?

"Lord Nielbaren, if we had fought with all our might when that Winged Beast attacked, she wouldn't have fared much better, would she? After all, you are a Yae..."

"Give it our all?" Hearing the obviously immature words of her fellow clanswoman, Shinku Nielbara interrupted her, shook her head, and then said, "Even if we give it our all, we can only get injured at most!"

"Compared to the Skywing species' injury, we Forest Elves might only have me left who can escape after the battle!"

"Given this outcome, in order to preserve our community as much as possible, we have no choice but to retreat!"

"Otherwise, our forest elves simply cannot afford such losses!"

"..."

Upon hearing Shinku Nierbalen's words, the forest elf girl fell silent, then looked at their Lord Nierbalen with respect and admiration.

Beneath this beautiful and alluring exterior lies a genius, even among the forest elves renowned for their magic.

Crimson Nilbaren is not actually very old, but he has already reached the level of 'Eightfold Jutsu Master' that no one in the Forest Elf race has ever achieved before.

The so-called 'Eightfold Spellcaster' is a super genius who can instantly unleash eight high-level spells!

Besides his talent in magic, this person is also a super genius in creating and developing new types of magic!

The developer and theorist of their Forest Elf race's secret weapon, "Void Zero Protection," was none other than this man!

Because of the extraordinary talent that this person displayed, which was beyond that of ordinary forest elves, the elders of the forest elves had already decided that Crimson Nilbaren would be the next decision-maker of the forest elves before their homeland was destroyed.

However, the accident happened too suddenly, and all the beauty was destroyed with the arrival of that Skywinged Beast!

Chapter 17 Side Story: Jibril (Third Update)

PS: The picture is of Xiao Ji.

Shinku Nierbalen ignored the gaze of the Isen Elf girl; she simply kept glancing around, observing the surrounding situation.

Whether it was because she was forced to flee and therefore became more sensitive, or because something bad was really about to happen, she had a bad feeling about it.

She could only hope that the forest spirits sent out on patrol would bring her some good news.

Just then, one of the two patrol teams that had just been dispatched returned.

"So? Any discoveries?"

Shinku looked at the returning forest elf youth and asked him somewhat impatiently.

"We scouted the outer perimeter of the airship the master had previously instructed us to use, but we didn't find any goblin species there. However, we didn't venture inside to investigate, so we don't know anything about what's inside..."

"Very good! You were right not to rush in." After saying this, Crimson looked at the goblin who had returned to report and said, "If you had gone in to investigate just now, and if there really were goblins inside, it would have been difficult for us to fight them in our current state!"

Here, apart from her, an 'eighth-level mage', the other forest elves who fled with her are only 'fourth-level mage' at most.

Moreover, they are currently exhausted, and if they were to wage war against other races in this state, it would undoubtedly be difficult to achieve victory.

"Lord Nirvalen!"

Just then, another scouting team appeared from not far away, shouting the name of Shinku Nielbaren.

Seeing the reconnaissance team approaching in a panic, Shinku frowned slightly, then asked:

"Did you find something?"

"No! Something's wrong, Lord Nirbaran!" After catching his breath, the leader of the reconnaissance team hurriedly said, "We found dozens of demon corpses not far from the goblin airship. It seems the goblins and demons had a brief battle there!"

"Right now, it's uncertain whether both sides have already left, or whether they've gathered more troops here..."

..

Upon hearing this, the forest elves present fell silent.

Crimson Nilbaren's expression also began to turn somewhat pale. According to the results of the investigation, it was clear that the battle between the goblin race and the demon race had ended, but it was unclear whether a second, larger-scale battle would break out.

After a brief silence, Shinku took a deep breath, knowing she couldn't stay there any longer, and composed herself. If she, as the leader, showed any sign of panic, what would happen to the remaining forest elves?

After calming herself down, Shinku gave the order:

"Pass down the order! All personnel must maintain Level 1 alert and immediately depart from here!"

No sooner had Shinku finished speaking than a magnetic female voice, filled with ecstatic pleasure, rang out from the scene before the forest elves could even put their words into action.

"Oh dear, everyone, there's no need to panic! The battle over there is over, and I can assure you I have some good news!"

"So, there's no sign of the goblins and demons gathering here for a second battle! Therefore, to thank me for bringing you this good news, could you please hand over Crimson Nilbaren's head?"

Upon hearing the female voice suddenly coming from above, Shinku and the Forest Spirits' expressions changed drastically, and they immediately looked up.

'Buzz~'

With a low hum, the previously still void suddenly rippled with spatial ripples, and then a diamond-shaped space opened.

Seeing this, all the forest elves turned pale. Looking at the opened space, they all trembled involuntarily as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Just then, a pair of straight and slender beautiful legs stepped out from the opened space.

One beautiful leg was adorned with brown leather shoes, while the other wore white and purple stockings—a unique outfit that perfectly accentuated her graceful curves.

"Oh dear, why isn't anyone saying anything? Was my suggestion bad?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the owner of the voice walked out of the space, and then the space behind him closed directly.

The newcomer exuded an overwhelming presence that made it impossible for anyone to look directly at him.

Her long, flowing hair, even in the stillness of the air, continued to flutter, and whenever a strand swayed, it reflected light like a prism, radiating vibrant colors like a rainbow.

Her exquisite features, like those of a work of art, combined to form a fair and stunningly beautiful face. Her skin, as smooth as milk, radiated a glow that would make any man drool.

Her figure is incredibly curvaceous and enviable, possessing a perfect golden ratio, with everything in the right places being large and small.

Yet it was this beautiful, goddess-like girl who instilled fear in all the forest elves!

Just being stared at by those eyes that seemed to possess a tangible killing intent made them feel the breath of death.

Shiny hair and amber eyes. Wings like light, and a halo of light in geometric shapes that resembled proof of race.

This weapon was created by the most powerful god in order to annihilate and destroy all the gods.

The sixth in the rank sequence, the angels symbolizing death—the Winged Ones.

What appeared before the forest elves was the very culprit who had led them to flee here!

She is also the final extra individual among the Skywing species—Jiburiel!

Chapter 18 Crimson: This World Has Never Been Beautiful! (Fourth Update)

"What do we do?! What do we do?"

Watching Jibril, who looked like a cat playing with a mouse with a gleeful expression, Shinku pursed her lips, her heart burning with anxiety like an ant on a hot pan.

In truth, she never even entertained the idea of ​​escaping Jibril's clutches; who in this world didn't know about the Skywing race's spatial teleportation?!

However, she didn't expect to be caught up so quickly!

They thought they could prolong the time it would take to catch up with the pursuers and see if there were any other opportunities, but now it seems that their day and night escape has been a complete joke!

"Lord Nirvalan! What do we do now?"

A young forest elf, his face also showing fear, leaned close to Crimson Nielbaren and whispered for permission.

"..."

Hearing her companion's words, Shinku paused for a moment, then said:

“There’s no other way…” After saying that, Crimson’s eyes shone with an indomitable light as she stared intently at Jibril, and she said, “I will try my best to buy you time, so you’d better run!”

"Remember one thing! That is to continue the forest elf race!"

Upon hearing Shinku's words and seeing her resolute expression, the forest elves present were all shaken. Then, the fear on their faces slowly faded, replaced by the same determination as Shinku.

The forest elves present spoke resolutely: "If any forest elf can escape alive today, then undoubtedly..."

"Only Lord Crimson Nilbaren is worthy! We are merely ordinary beings among the Forest Elves! To die is to die! But we must never let Lord Nilbaren..."

"Oh my gosh~, are you all getting all sentimental here? It's rare for people to be here already~" Jibril said in her magnetic, gentle voice with a delighted smile, then suddenly burst into laughter, turning disdainful as she said, "You don't actually think that among the forest elves present... there are any who will live to see tomorrow, do you!"

"Stop dreaming! Today, you will all die here!"

"Not a single one of them will escape!"

Seeing that Jibril's killing intent seemed to materialize in her eyes, Shinku knew that what Jibril said was true, and she had only said those words just in case.

Just in case, just in case, some forest elves manage to escape despite her resistance!

Although she knew in her heart that it was unrealistic.

"Don't underestimate me! You defective product! I, Shinku Nierbalen, will be your opponent from now on!"

Stepping to the front, Shinku stared directly into Jibril's murderous eyes as she spoke.

"Huh!? You're just a mere eighth-level mage?" Jibril said, looking at the furious Crimson with a mocking smile. "Looking at you all now, even your god Kainas would probably cry if he saw you like this!"

"Oh dear~ I almost forgot, your chief god Kainas is temporarily dead~ Haha! Hahaha!~"

"..."

As soon as Jibril finished speaking, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

"You! You bastard!" Crimson glared angrily at Jibril, who was beaming with delight, and said, "It doesn't matter that the god who's as insignificant as air isn't here! We forest elves are still forest elves!"

“Hmph~Hmph~~”

Jibril remained noncommittal and said nothing more, only watching with amusement the Forest Elves, whose faces, apart from Shinku, once again showed expressions of despair.

I felt incredibly happy!

And the forest god Kainas, who could kill one hundred and sixty-eight different high-level magics in an instant, was naturally the main god who created the Skywing race, the war god Altshu!

Actually, this isn't a secret. Although it hasn't been made public, any race with a bit of intelligence has already guessed it.

Just then, Jibril suddenly found her body becoming somewhat heavy, and her movements seemed to be hindered. Looking down, she saw a huge magic circle appearing beneath her feet.

With a dazed expression on her fair and beautiful face, Jibril lowered her head and looked at Crimson with great interest as she sensed the surging magic around her and the immense elven aura emanating from below.

At that moment, Shinku shouted, "Run! Run!"

Before she finished speaking, eight silver-glowing bands of light suddenly rose from beneath Jibril's feet!

'Buzz~'

With a soft thud, Jibril was no longer where she had been. Instead, she emerged from the opened space on the other side.

"Haha~ No way! You don't actually think you can trap me like this!?"

After the joyful laughter subsided, Jibril's voice rang out, but it only brought Shinku a despairing echo.

Should the weak be killed? Should they be dominated by the strong?

Yes! Weakness is the original sin! We deserve to be dominated!

Moreover, in this world, under that crimson sky, the air is thick with the aura of death.

This world has never been gentle or beautiful!

The 'Angel of Death' extends its right hand, clad in a black sleeve, magic gathering in its palm, ready to deliver death to the weak.

"Haha~! Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! This scene!!"

The sudden entrance of a somewhat manic male voice interrupted the 'Angel of Death's' actions and drew the attention of everyone present.

Chapter 19 Li Chaofei: How about letting Zhenhong give birth to a troop of monkeys? (Fifth Update)

A magnetic male voice reached the ears of everyone present, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

Above Jibril, a strange figure in unfamiliar clothing, seemingly a human male, floated there.

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