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*Sut Sut Sut
"Arkk"
The rain of arrows continued to hit the members of the Dark Elves tribe and wiped out most of the Elves who had not had time to take shelter. A large arrow with poison at the end pierced the bodies of the Exile Elves and took lives instantly.
Frega clenched his hands together with one by one the cries of the afterlife drifting his followers. They were all Exile Elves from Sylfhim Village. All Elves who had committed sins were the same as it seemed.
Thrown into the jungle without weapons and weak to die into food Monsters or wild animals.
At that time Frega thought those people were just tools to achieve their goals, just like the Orochi Dragon. Frega's nature long ago was what belonged to him, not to be taken from him. Like he was angry when Freya took her right to be Oberon, now Frega feels her emotions peak when people from Sylfhim Village take her tools, hers! He did not raise exiled Elves to die in vain in the hands of those saintly Elves!
"HARRRHH! STOP YOU OR THIS LITTLE GIRL DEAD!"
Frega's roar managed to stop the rain of arrows. He grinned cynically when once again he really had a very precious prisoner.
Unwilling to be hit by a surprise shot, Frega deliberately raised Ellena's head high out of the ground basin, stopping anyone from the enemy side from giving her a shot. As he heard the Sylfhim Village Elves resisting the attack, Frega swiftly came out and directly carried Ellena right in front of his chest. Making the unconscious Ellena into a shield.
"Hehe. You cannot attack me. This girl bets." Frega laughed contentedly at the frustrated face of several tens of Elves who had come for the sake of incapacitating him. Meanwhile Frega scanned a glimpse of the condition on his side.
Everything dies. Only he survives. Damn it.. Is this the end?
"GET HIM OFF, MOTHERFUCKER! I WON'T FORGIVE YOU IF EL DIES!!"
When he saw Ellena who was dazed with a pale face in Frega's arms as a shield, Andesz only saw red. If it wasn't for the knife around Ellena's neck, Andesz would have hit Frega and asked him to a duel.
Over there Frega chuckled. This time the leader of the Dark Elves Tribe really laughed like a madman, "Haha.your threat is not felt, human boy." haughty grin on Frega's face.
"You want your little girl back?" Andesz's breathing panted as he saw the hole in Ellena's stomach no longer bleed.
Frega also noticed. He lifted the girl's face and looked at her fixedly. A moment later Frega chuckled again while showing Ellena's pale face.
"Bad news for you guys.." Everyone held their breath as Frega took off her grip on Ellena and let her fall.
"He's dead."
No. Where could Ellena die. He's the Guardian of this land.
"Your guardians are dead, damn it! Haha."
"ALL ELVES! SHOOT HIM WITH ALL YOUR ARROWS!"
Frega laughed loudly. He spread out his hand as he greeted the rain of arrows directed at him.
*sut sut sut
Arrow after arrow pierced through Frega's body. Once. Twice. Three times. Again. Again. And Again. I don't know how many times, Frega's tall body is now filled with arrows. His blood was flowing from everywhere. His mouth was vomiting countless blood.
At his last moment, Frega stared at the Sylfhim Village troops with a nostalgic feeling. His eyes seemed to see his younger self among them.
'Ah.dw.tjsial. It's ridiculous this stupid wish.'
Then arrive.
***GROOOO****UMMM***
Without anyone expecting it, the Dragon Druk came from above and directly grabbed Frega and swallowed it round. The huge dragon roared fiercely in the night sky with the body of a human girl lying under its body.
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