By the time Zhou Xu arrived, autumn had already set in, and Eredar's attack had already ended.
Zhou Xu was not surprised by this result.
Even in this era, unless he could teleport, or the battle had reached a stalemate and turned into a drawn-out, grueling war, there was no way he could make it in time if he was in the capital, learned that fighting had broken out at the border, and then rushed there.
Under these circumstances, he had still set out, so naturally, it was not to stop Eredar's attack.
From Zhou Xu's perspective, if Shilke and Elf King Wright—two martial artists at the Vertical and Horizontal Realm level—still could not stabilize the situation, then although he could not discipline the Elf King, he would definitely drag Shilke back and give him another lesson.
As Shilke had analyzed, Zhou Xu had come this time to thoroughly eliminate the threat posed by the Dark Elves in this area.
According to his original plan, he had intended to leave this matter to the generals under his command, but the Dark Elves had been jumping around a little too much in the past two rounds.
Moreover, from Great Zhou's perspective, the overall situation had indeed grown somewhat complicated. While things were still under their control, it was better to deal with part of the problem as soon as possible.
"Shilke greets His Majesty!"
Inside the stronghold's command tent, Zhou Xu motioned for Shilke to dispense with the formalities, then did not forget to greet Wright as well.
The two of them had enjoyed a very pleasant conversation the last time they met, and could be considered friends by now.
On top of that, Great Zhou had come to help them deal with the Dark Elves' attack this time, so Wright