Chapter 77 Gathering in the Western Region!
"I don't know if I will have a chance to come back in the future!"
Looking at the home they are about to abandon, the elders of the Flower Spirit Tribe are reluctant to leave.
They have lived here for more than a hundred years.
They paid a great price to gain a foothold in this swamp area, and built such a beautiful sea of flowers with the joint efforts of all the tribesmen.
Now they are leaving, and they are naturally reluctant to leave.
In addition to Queen Yifura and a group of tribal elders, there are thousands of flower elves present.
Most of them are young flower elves.
The smallest one is only the size of a palm, and is held in the arms of a slightly older flower elf.
At this moment, all the flower elves are sentimental. It is not easy to have a relatively safe home in this dark world. All their emotions are placed here.
A tribal elder said: "We will come back."
"In the near future, your majesty will clear the entire Forgotten Swamp."
"At that time, we can go wherever we want!"
Hearing this, Queen Yifura nodded.
But then he said: "Where His Majesty the Elf King is, is the home of our elves. Next, we will work hard for our real home!"
"His Majesty will favor us."
"The elves will also rise again in this era!"
"Praise His Majesty!"
"Praise His Majesty!!"
The elders and thousands of flower elves shouted in unison.
When they thought that they were about to go to the territory of His Majesty the Elf King and would start a new life under the protection of His Majesty the Elf King in the future, the sadness in their hearts quickly dissipated.
Just like what Queen Yifra said.
Where the Elf King is, is their real home.
...
After calming down, thousands of flower elves headed straight for the ruins of the imperial capital.
All the slightly older flower elves carried one or two packages made of petals on their backs, and each package was bulging.
There was food for them.
But more of it was seeds of various flowers.
Cultivating flowers is the specialty of flower elves.
Not only can they breed their own people by cultivating flowers, but they can also get their own food. The main food of flower elves is petals and stamens rich in magic elements.
...
The long team walked on the muddy swamp road.
Occasionally, they were attacked by monsters, such as giant crocodiles and mud pythons hiding in the swamp, but they were all solved by Queen Yifra and others.
Queen Yifra led the way at the front of the team.
Qing Yao suppressed the team from behind.
The two of them were the most powerful in the flower spirit tribe.
Several elders of the tribe guarded the middle of the team.
They had no choice but to be cautious, because the elite of the tribe were recruited to the ruins of the imperial capital to fight for His Majesty the Elf King, and the remaining flower elves were still very young, and some had just been bred.
These young flower elves are the future of their tribe.
Naturally, they have to be careful.
They dare not let these little guys have any accidents.
It is precisely because of this that Queen Yifra brought back several elders, even the elf princess Aina, and left only the great elder Teresa to lead the tribal army in the ruins.
"It will be relatively safe after crossing the Golden River."
"Fortunately, there is no need to cross the Demonic Forest, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome."
The Demonic Forest is located to the north of the ruins of the Elf Ancient City, about 300 kilometers away, and is also the place with the highest concentration of monsters in the entire Forgotten Swamp.
Their tribe occasionally goes to the Demonic Forest to look for seeds of exotic flowers.
But they are basically on the periphery and do not go too deep.
"After your majesty cleans up the ruins of the imperial capital, the next step should be to clear the Demonic Forest. It is said that there is a polluted Demonic Tree of Life in the Demonic Forest, and there is also the Naga tribe..."
"This information will be reported to your majesty when there is a chance!"
...
Just when Queen Yifra led the flower elves of the tribe to the ruins of the Elf Ancient City.
A war also broke out in the ruins.
The 20,000-strong elf army was divided into five groups. Starting from the northern region, they cleared out the strongholds of the evil forces while marching towards the western region.
An owl had already found out the news.
A large-scale undead army was assembled in the western region.
Even the undead forces in the southern and eastern regions gathered here.
Their intentions were self-evident.
The march of the various elf armies was very smooth. No force could resist the attack of the elf army along the way, and they basically collapsed at the first touch.
And the evil creatures (mainly undead) that fled also consciously fled to the western region.
This indirectly caused the size of the undead army in the western region to continue to increase.
According to reliable intelligence...
The number of undead gathered in the western region has exceeded one million, and is still growing.
In addition to the above reasons, there are also a large number of undead magicians who are constantly reviving undead creatures everywhere, regardless of whether the revived undead are strong or not, just pile up the number first.
Winning by numbers has always been the trademark of the Undead Clan.
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When the time came to about three o'clock in the afternoon…
Five elf armies arrived at the [Boneyard] one after another, including the flower elf army led by the great elder Teresa.
The location of the [Boneyard] belongs to the central area of the western area of the ruins, which is the base camp of the undead.
Looking around.
The Boneyard is flat.
There is almost no green vegetation.
Unlike the northern area, there are dense forests and tall ancient trees.
The Boneyard in front of us is full of white bones.
The only thing that can block the view is the bone mountain made of piled bones. Each bone mountain represents a stronghold of the undead forces.
At this moment, in the endless sea of bones in the Boneyard, a terrifying undead army is gathering.
There are countless skeletons, zombies, ghouls, abominations and other undead creatures on the ground.
In the air, there are dense ghosts, gargoyles, and various flying undead creatures.
This is truly overwhelming.
And in the higher sky, there is a huge dark cloud.
Other places are clear skies.
Only here, the clouds are continuous.
This is not a natural weather.
This is the Undead Sky, which is formed by the huge undead power.
It will only appear when the number of undead creatures reaches a certain level.
The existence of the Undead Sky can provide the undead with a constant supply of power, making their combat effectiveness stronger, and at the same time, there is a probability that the undead who died on the battlefield can achieve self-recovery.
This is also one of the reasons why the undead army did not stop the various elf legions.
This is their home ground.
They have more advantages here.
The elves actually know the plans of the undead, but they don't take it to heart.
According to the established battle plan.
In this battle, they want to wipe out the undead forces in the ruins.
If not, they would have had countless opportunities to disrupt the undead's gathering action last night.
At this time, on the top of the largest bone mountain in the burial ground, a group of undead kings gathered, who were "respected by the people after three days of separation".
Compared with yesterday, their strength is many times stronger.
However, looking at the elf army that is coming like a tide, they are still a little nervous, even scared.
"Didn't they say there are only 10,000 elves?"
"There are more than 10,000 here, more than 20,000!"
"And the group of tree people walking in front of the elf army, go north! Who has seen tree people as tall as 50 meters?? The general of hatred that I carefully cultivated can't reach their knees..."
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