Chapter 84
That was when, on the battlefield, a sudden gale tore through the area, lifting several Echidas and hurling them back into the portal with astonishing force. The wind was so violent that even the elves had to anchor their feet deep into the ground to avoid being flung away.
Licht, who had been observing from above, smiled widely at the turbulent atmosphere as he turned around, already knowing the cause.
"He's finally arrived."
Stepping out of the palace was an old elf, hunched and weathered, with almond eyes narrowed as he surveyed the chaotic battlefield.
"Really now? Why does it feel like we're finally nearing our days of peace?" the old elf muttered with a sigh as he descended from the massive tree where the palace was nestled.
An Echida charged toward him with savage intent, but without budging an inch, the old elf casually swung his arm. A colossal wind blade materialized in the air, slicing the beast's head clean in two.
