Civilian military camp.
Dillas's 300-man third-tier wood-element Archmage legion and Sista's 300-man Druid Legion were currently surrounded by more than 5,000 civilian elves.
After Dillas came down the mountain, he was not only there to help Sista, but also to settle scores with Algayer. The moment they met, Dillas unleashed wood-element magic and summoned vine whips to attack.
After exchanging several rounds with Dillas, Algayer pretended to be losing and fled toward the civilian district. Dillas pursued relentlessly, but he did not know that the strength Algayer had displayed in the past was not his full strength. In a real duel, Dillas was no match for Algayer at all.
One chased while the other fled, running from the civilian district into the military camp. Dillas had been completely blinded by hatred and failed to notice Algayer's strange behavior. The moment he entered the camp, countless archers lying in ambush fired Armor-Piercing Arrows specially made from Saboren Iron. They could not only pierce the Rock Clan's skin, but also easily penetrate Dillas's plant armor.
Dillas was instantly riddled with arrows. By the time Sista arrived with the Archmage legion and Druid Legion, they had all been trapped inside the camp and could not provide any support.
Cold sweat streamed down Sista's face as he glared furiously at Algayer. "This is treason. You have betrayed the entire Elf Race and the god we worship. Sara and all the noble elves will never let you go."
Algayer smiled. Just then, a horn calling for help sounded from the mountaintop. He looked toward the palace halfway up the mountain, then said to Sista, "Sara can barely protect herself. Perhaps she is already dead."
"That's impossible!" Sista roared. "How dare you curse the leader of the Elf Race? Sara is a fourth-tier powerhouse. Who could