"That was impossible. It was the dead of winter. Even a Lord-class being couldn't possibly possess such immense power." Biegulei's rocky body was burning and cracking apart. Even the frigid weather could not lower the flames' temperature in the slightest.
Lu Yang smiled at Biegulei and said, "Because I had Algayer deliberately lead you here."
Fifty meters beneath this land, Lu Yang had long since activated his innate skill and filled the underground with magma. Not just here—several kilometers around were the same. If Lu Yang wished, he could turn this entire region into a volcanic wasteland at any moment.
Agunan stared blankly at Sara. Although he was from the Undead Clan, he still possessed the pride of a higher race from another world. He could not understand how the Elf Race had sided with humanity.
"How could you do this? How is this possible?" Agunan asked agitatedly. This was equivalent to betraying all the gods of the other world and would invite the Wrath of the Gods.
Sara and Rustafa smiled and stepped back at the same time, yielding the space to Algayer. Algayer stepped forward as well, smiling at Agunan as he said, "The Elf Race has been renamed the Shadowmoon Elves. I am the Elf King!"
"Who the hell are you?" Biegulei roared. He had never seen this elf in three years.
"Algayer, a commoner elf."
The three Undead races were stunned. A commoner elf had actually taken control of the entire Elf Race. When they looked at Lu Yang in the sky again, they finally understood what had happened to the Elf Race.
"There are more of us now. We can't run, so no matter what, we must work together and kill them," Agunan shouted.
"Hold them back and let the four of us ice-element users