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Cao Xing had originally wanted to use the system function to inspect this mage's status panel.
However, a faint layer of black mist shrouded the man, blocking his inspection.
At the same time, seeing everyone forced back by his spell, the mage curled his lips into a smile.
He casually waved his hand and said with a light chuckle, "Go. Take down those elves!"
"Yes!"
In an instant, the armored soldiers, moving in perfect coordination, launched another assault.
The shield guards advanced in neat formation while the warriors behind them continuously thrust out their weapons.
Under their offensive, the elves were once again forced back step by step.
Several elven warriors were nearly carried off on the spot.
The mage holding a black staff spoke again in a sinister tone. "Go easy on them. These elves are all treasures, and every one of them is worth at least several million Kroner!"
"If even one dies, you'll answer to me!"
Upon hearing the order, the soldiers immediately stopped pressing their attack, and the movements of their weapons slowed considerably.
But even so, under the crushing advantage in numbers, the Elven Race was still beaten back again and again!
Auriel, the elven chieftain, continuously waved his dark green staff, gathering clusters of spirit energy spheres.
Bang! Bang bang!
The spirit energy spheres exploded one after another, blasting the soldiers away!
The Archmage wreathed in black aura stared at Auriel, the elven chieftain, with great interest.
"Hehe... A Tier 7 elven mage is rare even on the South Continent!"
"If I capture him and take him back, whether for research or as an offering to the king, it'll bring me considerable gains."
"Looks like I'm really going to strike it rich this time!"
He raised his staff and began chanting.
"Black