Fierce Battle on the Novro Continent

At this moment, an elf-shaped boat was moving forward in the wind and waves of the Black Sea. The boat was made by the elves from the leaves of Rhodomamir. Under normal circumstances, it only takes ten years for the Rhodomamir tree to grow to a tree that is seventy or eighty meters high. The leaves of this tree are generally five meters wide and twelve meters long. This kind of leaf is extremely tough and is generally used by elves as a material for building buildings, ships and other large appliances.

On such a rough sea, a delicate boat floats alone. The only figure on the boat was a young man. His name is Amal, a name full of mystery. He is the child of Emperor Shion and the Elf Princess, with two completely different bloods flowing through his body. This made him a high-profile figure, and his birth destined him to have an extraordinary life.

Amal inherited the blood of his mother's elf, and his face was extremely charming, as if it were a work of art carefully carved by God. His eyes were clear and deep, as if they were hiding countless emotions. His skin was white, as pure and flawless as ice and snow. His facial features are three-dimensional, revealing a noble and elegant temperament.

In addition to his appearance, Amal also inherited the unique physical qualities of the elves. His body contours are exceptionally graceful and his muscles are well defined, showing a powerful beauty. He is agile and strong, as if he could dance on the lake at any time. His physique gave him a strong advantage in battle, making him a warrior on the battlefield.

However, Amal is not complacent because of his special identity and outstanding talents. He is courteous and courteous to others and diligent in his studies. He has been living among the elven tribe to which his mother belongs since he was born. In the eyes of the elves, he is a great warrior who is eager to use his own power to protect the people he loves and this beautiful land.

But the real situation is that all Amal's kindness to the elves is disguised. Ever since his mother informed him that he was the son of Emperor Shion when he was three years old, and that he was the registered son, he had shown signs of age that did not match his age. At only three years old, he began to gain the favor of the elves step by step, and when he became an adult, his mother's tribe regarded him as their heir.

However, after Amal heard the Shion Dynasty's declaration of war against the Magir Empire, he became completely crazy. There are also sea elves in the Black Sea. After Aria landed on Hidasi Island immediately, he led the elven troops who believed in him and broke through the Zedo Empire's blockade at all costs, rushing directly to the seaside next to the Black Sea. The elves who came with him stopped him when they heard that he was about to enter the Black Sea. Because the elves of the sea and the elves of the land have signed an agreement never to set foot on the territory, any land elves will never set foot on the territory of the sea elves, and similarly, the elves in the ocean will never set foot on the land.

Since ancient times, the mysterious world of elves has been divided into two camps, namely sea elves and land elves. They each rule a vast territory and possess unparalleled power and wisdom. However, in this struggle for power, their relationship is not always harmonious.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the elves experienced a fierce civil war. The cause of this war has not been verified, but what is certain is that this war brought great harm to the elf world. In order to protect their territory and people, the land elves and the sea elves signed a historic agreement.

This pact stipulates that land elves may never set foot in the territory of sea elves, and vice versa. This prohibition not only applied in times of war but was strictly observed in times of peace as well. In this way, the two elven camps can develop stably in their own areas and avoid the pain caused by war.

Despite this, the elven world has not fully returned to its pre-war harmony. In the shadow of the war, the relationship between them became extremely tense. Even in peacetime, they maintain a high degree of vigilance to prevent the other party from violating the agreement and provoking war again.

As the heir of a certain clan of land elves, if Amal sets foot in the ocean, it will basically be equivalent to breaking the agreement of the elven era. If there is a conflict between the two elves, Amal's clan will become the sinners of the elves and will be completely exterminated.

So the elves who followed Amal tried their best to stop it. But Amal didn't care anymore. He suddenly burst into flames, and with a few moves, he chopped down all the elves who came with him to the ground.

After killing the elves, Amal trembled and fell to his knees. In order to get here, he made up a lie and asked three hundred elven warriors to follow him and sacrifice themselves for him to break through Zedo's defense. After breaking through the defenses, only about twenty of these elves were left and finally arrived at the seaside. When they found out that they had been deceived by Amal, they still gave hope to Amal. After all, the elves of their clan only regained their strength in Amal's hands.

Amal knew all these elves, and he was also a person with feelings. He was panicked when he poisoned his brother who had grown up together. But he quickly restrained his emotions. Amal looked at the island where Aaliya landed. He knew that he had to race against time and find Aaliya first.

After Amal pushed the elf's special boat into the sea, he immediately got on board. With the unique feeling of the elf, he already knew the location of Aria. Taking aim, he immediately poured all his strength into the surroundings of the ship. Suddenly, waves surged under the boat, pushing the sea water. In this way, Amal headed towards Hidasi Island.

When they had just traveled about a hundred nautical miles, a violent storm suddenly fell from the sky, and the wind and waves rolled up huge waves and hit the small boat. Seeing that the wave was about to engulf the ship, Amal stretched out his palm to block it in front of him. The huge energy formed a transparent defensive cover directly in front of him, blocking all the waves.

At this time, a roar like a mountain fire came from the sea. After the roar, a strong Elvish language rang out: "Young land elf, you dare to set foot on the ocean!"

Amal immediately answered loudly, interrupting the voice: "Do you want to stay in the ocean forever? Or come with me and sweep the entire continent."

"What qualifications do you have to say this?" The wind became stronger, and a huge wave rolled into the sky, even bigger than before.

"In the name of the prince of the Ziyuan Dynasty, I swear to you that as long as you sea elves help me win the throne! You sea elves will be the orthodox elves of the entire Novro continent." Amal shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the huge wave collapsed and disappeared without a trace.