"Secret vault? Are you crazy? We are not going there!" Many elders shouted, "Stannis, where is your army?!"

Everyone had to separate. General Stannis raised his hand and pointed towards the exit:

"The army will protect all the senators from leaving!"

Reliable troops are stationed in certain locations in this temple, led by powerful elven lieutenants, whose half-elves are also the most loyal.

The upper elves immediately split into two. Most followed the general to join the army, while a small number volunteered to follow Galadia and retreat to the underground safe house.

Passing through the labyrinth-like corridor, Ashura's fighting psychic roar at the back was gradually blocked by the doors and walls, and the surrounding area became quiet.

"Stop here!" Tyrell Si Xing, who was leading the team, stopped in front of a gate and issued an order, "According to the order of the Supreme Council, Miss Villanoy's safety is the highest priority, and she must immediately

Go to the underground vault to meet Tarkin and activate the weapons. My lords, some of you want to leave in the second group, and my commando team will stay here to protect you."

After that, he tapped the wall. The solid door opened, revealing a tunnel sloping downward and a small room.

Another radiant elf, Tarkin Yamon, is underground in the temple, guarding the sealed and mysterious secret vault. After the attack, he has returned to the deep underground according to the plan.

In this huge temple, there are some strange rooms that can be moved by themselves to specific locations in the temple to avoid the fatigue of traveling long distances. However, the number of people that each room can accommodate is limited.

Galadia looked into the dark underground, where there was no end to the depth. She clenched her hand, as if squeezing something, and nodded lightly.

"Is it necessary? Tarkin is down there, why bother..." Melrose, the psychic supervisor who was traveling with him, felt something was wrong, but there were many nobles accompanying Galadia. They didn't want to wait any longer and urged them to rush in together.

Room.

The powerful supernatural being Tyrael came in last. He told the other elves to take the next moving room, and then closed the door.

It was safe for the time being, and there was still time before the next Eclipse appeared. The frightened elves did not speak to each other, and stared at the dim walls and roofs one by one.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

Outside the dark window, a cylindrical tunnel could be faintly seen. The cold underground wind blew in from the window, making the elves shiver with cold.

"They're everywhere, but they're of no use," Tyrell said, breaking the silence. "They're ridiculous bugs."

Melrose disagreed: "Think carefully with your arrogant heads, what can this battle bring to the rebels? They died in vain."

"That's what bugs like."

"No," Melrose said, "They are driving us away. We go to the secret vault, which just opens up the opportunity for them to get close to the ultimate weapon."

Shrewd eyes replaced the dullness and laziness. Melrose's eyes fell on Galadia and asked in a respectful tone: "Miss, what do you think?"

Galadia looked at him, stroking the ring on her index finger as if meaninglessly.

"Listen to you."

Alyosha held Galadia's arm tightly. She was not yet an adult, and she just came to attend the dance tonight. The cold air made her shiver, and a flash of red lightning suddenly flashed through the darkness outside the window.

.

The lightning speed was astonishing, as if it were an illusion. There was no abnormality in the psychic energy. The strong wind drowned out all movement, and the elves who noticed the bright light did not take it seriously.

It's probably a line failure or something...

"We should go back," the more Melrose thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. "Takin can activate the weapons himself. His work cannot be interrupted!"

"It's very safe there. The radiant elves don't allow any mistakes." Tyrell retorted.

"Safe, you mean this rat box is safe," Melrose jumped to his feet, "There is no safe place in this palace! Going underground will only cut off our retreat and be surrounded by those weird things. Miss,

Let’s stop and get out of here.”

The elves all set their sights on Galadia.

She was looking out the window at the endless darkness. The room was sliding downwards, leaving the tunnel and entering a huge open space.

Galadia seemed to be distracted for a while, and then she finally reacted and said softly:

"It's all here."

The room fell silent again.

Something is wrong... Melrose's eyes fell on Galadia's hand. From just now, she had been making some strange little movements.

This ring is too simple for the most noble lady in Canaan...

"What if the rebels' target was our secret weapon from the beginning? Tonight's attack was just a feint." Melrose sorted out his thoughts again. He needed to convince all the elves present to support his opinion, "Miss Galadia

, I don’t mean to offend, but can you answer a few questions?”

"Excuse me."

"Where did you get that ring on your hand?"

Galadia lowered her eyes, staring at the silver ring and the small gems on it.

There was silence, except for the sound of the wind whistling through the tunnel in the room.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the moving room stopped. The door slowly opened, and the faint light was swallowed up in darkness a few steps away, leaving everyone unaware of where they were.

The elves held their breath and hid like nightingales disturbed by wild beasts.

Galadia raised her cheeks, looked around with a chuckle:

"Before we do anything, does anyone want to get out?"

A heart-stopping sound came from the dark and deep passage, which was particularly breathtaking in the sudden silence.

“Hoo, ho—”

All the elves turned around and stared into the darkness ahead.

A helmet appeared in the darkness, and a suit of heavy armor appeared. The gentle breathing gathered between the visor and the helmet into a heavy echo, like the roar of a giant beast stepping on the ground.

The sound of breathing seemed to be covered by a big hand in black armor, dripping with blood, passing through the cry of despair, crossing the void and strangling the throat.

“Hoo, ho—”

Melrose's dry throat squirmed, and suspicion and confusion spread down his spine like melting ice water. He wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth.

"What is this?" Tyrell asked vaguely, "Are the sealed objects here out of control?"

Galadia smiled gracefully and backed away from the crowd with her swaying skirt.

The scarlet blood light swirled and shimmered like a comet, and a bolt of lightning pierced the darkness.

At this moment, the elves saw their enemy clearly. He was a knight wearing a ferocious helmet. Between the gaps in his faceplate, his blade-like gaze was like a red moon soaked in blood.

The coldness and fear seemed to have turned into reality, and the nightmare had become a reality.

"attack!"

I don't know which elf wizard shouted. However, when singing, the magic seemed to be locked in a cage. Before it could be used, he was grabbed by the neck by the power of nothingness and thrown out.

"Use premade spells!"

The powerful upper elves launched their attack, with magical whips and scorching fire roaring past. The incoming knight picked up an elder and threw it into the crowd.

"Bang!" The elegant high-level elf was smashed and rolling on the ground like a bottle hit by a ball.

The elves were unable to recite the spell for some reason, so they panicked and used expensive jewelry to activate pre-made spells.

"Bang!"

The magic hit the invisible barrier and shattered into thousands of pieces of light and shadow like waves crashing on the shore, disappearing without a trace.

Tyrell, who was leading the team, couldn't figure out what was wrong. He saw lightning bouncing in the crowd and suddenly hit him on the shoulder, making a chilling sound of bone cracking.

"monster!"

Tyrell screamed and jumped out of the window.

The executive overseeing the battle suddenly disappeared, and the remaining elves were in chaos.

Melrose was dumbfounded. Alyosha turned into a big cat and pounced on her with a meow, then was kicked away. The other elves, although they were not weak, for example, those who traveled with them had fought in Odessa.

The natural guardian of war, Alea, and the brave druid Uruk were instantly knocked down, and they fell to the ground one by one, not knowing whether to live or die.

When the knight in black armor came to him, he suddenly understood something:

"Ah, this...oh, it turns out!" Melrose whined for a while, then suddenly raised his fist and whispered, "This, I promise, this is definitely not a personal grudge! Hi!"
Chapter completed!