That's a fake elf

Seeing Linali getting closer and closer to him, endless fear filled Perseus's heart.

As the only son of the King of the Sea in the Kingdom of Atlantis, Perseus does not need to become a professional and hone his skills like the princes of other royal families.

Because the moment he becomes Neptune, he will inherit all the abilities of the previous Neptune and possess the power of a demigod.

Until one day, a mysterious woman from the Shasha Empire spent a night with him and told him a cruel truth.

That is to become Poseidon, which means becoming Poseidon's agent and losing one's own will.

From that moment on, Perseus was afraid of becoming the King of the Sea, and was full of fear for the position where one person was inferior to ten thousand people.

He began to search frantically for a way to avoid 'death'.

Until the mysterious woman from the Shasha Empire came to him again and taught him a secret method that could transfer consciousness and soul to someone close to him by blood.

This gave rise to a bold idea in his mind.

Since this body cannot escape the fate of being possessed, why doesn't he imitate Neptune?

This idea began to circle in his mind like a curse, and finally became a reality.

Sirens, sea monsters, humans, elves, monsters, naga, any woman with strong blood and strength, Perseus will almost never let go.

But it is a pity that after decades, seeing Neptune aging day by day and about to replace his body with a new one, the most perfect heir in Perseus's mind has never appeared.

It's not that he hasn't tried to transfer his will into a half-elf descendant that he likes, but the blood of the sea elves in the other person's body is not pure enough at all.

As a result, the opponent's body exploded and died, and his will was also damaged.

Since then, he has understood that only pure-blooded sea elves can carry his will.

Although this person appeared, the timing of his appearance happened to be his weakest moment.

The opponent's eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent, and it was obvious that he was going to be used as firewood to light him on fire.

"Linali, wait a minute, don't do anything yet, listen to me..."

Before Perseus finished speaking, Linali slashed with her scimitar, not even caring that this man was her biological father.

'clang'

The crisp sound of weapons clashing made Perseus break out in cold sweat.

Looking at the scimitar that was so close to him and the blood tank that was bleeding, Perseus knew that his daughter really wanted to kill him.

"Why are you stopping me?"

Linali flew into the sky on the Silver Pegasus, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and her voice was full of murderous intent:

"Have you forgotten what he said about destroying your entire clan?"

"Sorry, I have sworn allegiance to the Atlantean royal family to Poseidon. Even if you are his daughter, I will not watch you kill him!"

Kratos repelled the soldiers who were aiming at Linali, looked at Linali's strong figure with a complex expression and said:

"Miss Linali, you are the daughter of Perseus and a pure-blooded sea elf. You should not fight against us with outsiders."

"Go back with your highness. I believe that as long as you go back, you will be canonized by the King of the Sea and become a real princess."

"Is this the chance to gain a noble status that my sister said?"

Stroking the mane of the silver pegasus beneath her, there was a hesitant look on Linali's face, but after turning her head and seeing the bloody figure on the Queen Anne's Revenge, her eyes immediately became firm:

"I don't need others to prove my identity. I am who I am. I am the daughter of Celia. I am a follower of Lord Li Ang. I don't need to use betrayal to prove my identity."

"So, he must stay here!"

The invisible hurricane turned into substance, wrapped around Linali, and turned into a lance.

After a brief acceleration, it hit Kratos like a green meteor.

Kratos, who didn't want to hurt Linali, could only choose to avoid it, but unexpectedly, Linali penetrated the wall behind him and flew deeper.

"She wants to... stop her!" Seeing a mechanical device emitting blue light dropped by Linali, Kratos' expression changed and he rushed towards the bomb crazily.

But the guards didn't want to see their general's body intact, so they just fell on top of him.

A few seconds later, a dazzling white light exploded, and the teleportation array on the Pegasus, together with a shelter, disappeared.

Kratos climbed up from the pile of corpses with a blank look on his face. Looking at the burnt corpses of the guards, he felt desolate in his heart.

"No, General Kratos, the Silver Pegasus knight just broke through the guard's blockade and destroyed the ammunition depot with a bomb. All the guards died in the line of duty. We..."

"Okay, no need to say more, I understand, Brand, go get everyone together!"

Kratos, whose body was severely burned, interrupted the adjutant, his face clouded, and he knew that the last escape route for everyone on the ship had also been cut off.

Blocked by Favna on the sea, their reinforcements attacked by an unknown fleet, and their allies choosing to betray, they had no way out.

At present, they have only two options, either humble surrender or a glorious death in battle.

"General, are you going to..." The adjutant looked at Kratos, who had drawn his command sword and had a stern look on his face, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Go!" Kratos turned around and looked at Perseus, who was kneeling in front of the ruins of the teleportation array and crying bitterly, feeling extremely disappointed.

How he hoped that this prince could stand up now and lead all the soldiers to fight to the death.

But this is his delusion after all. It is the biggest joke in itself to expect a man who is scheming and obsessed with power to become a general and marshal.

Soon, the adjutant gathered all the soldiers on the deck.

At this time, there was silence on the deck. Except for the roar of dragons, thunder, and the roar of magic cannons on the sea, no one spoke alone.

All the soldiers looked expectantly at the figure holding the flag and holding his head high.

"Everyone, I asked you to come here not to die with me."

Looking at his own soldiers who suffered heavy casualties under Naga's attack, Kratos slowly turned around and said in a deep voice to the soldiers summoned by the adjutant:

"The blame for today's defeat is all my fault and has nothing to do with you."

"You can surrender to each other and wait for the kingdom to redeem you."

"I will sink into the sea with the Pegasus and not give the other party a chance to capture it."

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers who had originally planned to die together with the enemy became a mess.

"General, we are the people you brought out. Even a general like you is not afraid of death. How can we soldiers be afraid?"

"Yes, of the soldiers on the Pegasus, there were only those who died in battle, not those who surrendered!"

"The Armada has never surrendered!"

"Long live the Pegasus!"

"Shut up, everyone. I am the captain of this battleship and the commander of the Armada. As soldiers, it is your bounden duty to obey orders!"

Looking at these soldiers who have been on the Pegasus for decades and have regarded this place as their destination and home, Kratos burst into tears.

"No, General, from the moment you took me out of the slums and sent me to the Royal Academy as your nephew, I decided to follow you forever. You know what kind of person I am."

Adjutant Brand took off his helmet, revealing his face that had been blown by the sea breeze. He bowed and saluted Kratos, and said calmly:

"I will definitely not be able to accept your surrender. If you insist on driving me away, I would rather commit suicide immediately."

"Bastard!" Kratos grabbed his adjutant's collar and screamed:

"I have always treated you as my own son. You must not die here like me. No matter how much humiliation you suffer, you must live!"

"General, I have always respected you as a father. Although I am only a half-elf, my 480 and five brothers are willing to live and die with you and the Pegasus."

Brand looked at the furious Kratos and suddenly smiled.

"Live and die together!" The soldiers drew out their swords from their waists and roared.

Kratos's heart trembled when he saw the soldiers who were still in high morale even though they were no longer on a strange road.

"Okay, then follow my orders. All artillerymen are in position. The target is Sea Dragon Favna. The rest will join me and fight to the death with Naga!"

Kratos growled.

"Yes!"

"General, take care!" Brand put on his helmet and led the soldiers in a desperate charge towards the Naga swordsmen.

"No, no, no, I don't want to die, we can still surrender!"

Seeing Brand leading the last warrior into the bloody battlefield, Perseus was so frightened that he immediately rushed in front of Kratos, grabbed his sleeve, and screamed crazily. .

"You disappoint me so much. You were not like this 50 years ago."

Looking at the Sea Prince who is still thinking about self-preservation until now, Kratos is despairing:

"Take it, if you are still a man, take it to the power furnace, pierce the dragon crystal inside, and defend the honor of the sea elves to the death."

He put the [Sword of Pegasus], which was given by the King of the Sea and symbolized the identity of the commander of the Armada, into Perseus's hand.

Then he picked up a scimitar from a severed hand on the ground and walked towards the center of the battlefield.

"I am your prince and your lord, you must listen to me!"

Although he held the legendary weapon in his hand, Perseus could not summon the slightest fighting spirit, as if the weapon in his hand was just a fire stick.

"No, from now on, you are no longer my master, because the dead have no master."