Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

The battlefield was filled with smoke, like a heavy curtain covering the sky. In the billowing smoke, shouts, roars and screams of pain intertwined, shocking everyone.

The human warriors, wearing solid armor and holding sharp swords, formed a tight formation and advanced steadily. Their eyes were firm, and every swing of their swords was accompanied by fearless courage and determination to kill. The mages stood in the back, chanting something, with their magic wands shining brilliantly, and fireballs, ice cones, lightning and other magic poured down on the enemy camp like a rainstorm. The dragon knights rode the mighty dragons, soaring in the sky, and the flames from the dragons' mouths tore through the enemy's defenses.

At the heart of the battlefield, the invincible Zhang Deshuai descended like a god of war. The magic scepter in his hand shone brightly, and every swing caused the sky and the earth to change color. His pets fought fiercely beside him, the flames of the unicorn, the cold of the frost dragon, and the venom and fire of the chimera, together weaving a picture of destruction.

With such a powerful force, this counterattack was like a raging torrent, unstoppable. The defense line formed by the night elves, fallen treemen, succubi, evil bone witches and shadow vampires collapsed under the impact of the natural elf coalition. They abandoned their weapons and retreated step by step, and their former arrogance was completely extinguished.

As time went by, this fierce battle lasted for three days. With their tenacious will and strong fighting power, the natural elves occupied more than half of the Dark Forest. The five tribes of night elves, who had lost their supplies, were now in a desperate situation. They were hungry, tired, and demoralized. Facing the fierce attack of the natural elf coalition, they could only hold on.

Every day's battle was fierce and brutal. Blood flowed everywhere on the battlefield, and broken limbs were everywhere. The night elves suffered heavy casualties, their ranks became increasingly sparse, and their defenses became riddled with holes.

As for the nature elves, thanks to the blessing of the flower fairy, the soldiers' injuries can be quickly recovered, fatigue can be relieved, and their ability to continue fighting is greatly enhanced. They charge tirelessly on the battlefield and show amazing fighting power.

Finally, the coalition forces of the nature elves reached the imperial city of the night elves. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were at the gates of the city, their flags fluttering in the wind, their morale high. The shouts of the soldiers resounded through the sky, making the entire imperial city tremble.

The night elves standing on the imperial city looked at the surging enemy forces below the city, their morale was extremely low. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, knowing that they were doomed to fail in this war.

On the tall walls of the Night Elves' Royal City, a beautiful figure slowly walked out. She wore a dazzling crown, shining brightly, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Her skin is like satin in the dark night, exuding a mysterious and charming luster. Her black hair dances lightly in the wind, and every strand of it is agile and elegant. Her eyebrows are like distant black, and her slightly upturned eyes have a touch of innate charm, but she does not lose her noble temperament. Her nose is straight, as delicate as a sculpture, her lips are red without any makeup, and her slightly upturned mouth corners have a touch of stubbornness and unyielding.

She was tall and slender, with a black robe fluttering in the wind. The mysterious runes embroidered on the robe shone with a faint light, as if telling the ancient legend of the night elves. She wore a belt inlaid with gems around her waist, which further highlighted her slender waist and noble status.

Her eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing determination and resoluteness, as well as a hint of indescribable sadness. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, yet made people want to explore the secrets within.

When she stood on the city wall, overlooking the battle below, she exuded an innate majesty and nobility. She was like a goddess in the dark, beautiful, dignified, elegant, yet with an awe-inspiring power.

In front of the smoke-filled battlefield, the night elf queen Olivia stood on the tall walls of the imperial city, looking down at the army of natural elves approaching the city, her eyes filled with grief and unwillingness.

The nature elf queen, Elvia, rode a pure white unicorn, slowly came to the foot of the city wall, and looked up at her former sister.

“Eluvia, why are you trying to kill us all? We are sisters, can’t you just let us go?” Olivia asked loudly, with a tremor in her voice.

Elvia's face was solemn, with a trace of pain in her eyes. "Olivia, you still don't understand what has happened today? In order to fight for the throne, you used all means, even colluding with the dark forces and degenerating into a night elf. Have you ever thought about what kind of disaster this will bring to our people?"

Olivia sneered: "Humph, the throne should belong to the strong, and you used conspiracy and trickery to take away everything that belongs to me!"

Elvia shook her head and said angrily, "You are wrong, Olivia. From the moment you were blinded by power and driven by ambition, you have already lost your way. Our elves were once so powerful and prosperous, but it was because of your struggle that a civil war broke out. Your diehard followers fell with you, causing the entire elves to fall into endless disputes and killings."

Olivia was silent for a moment, then roared, “So what? What’s the point of saying this now!”

Elvia sighed and said, "Olivia, look at our people. Because of your ambition, the elves have fallen into decline. The peace and glory we once had are gone. All that is left is this broken home and countless dead compatriots. All this is your fault!"

Olivia's body trembled slightly, and a trace of regret appeared on her face, but it was soon replaced by stubbornness: "It's too late to say these now, let's fight!"

Elvia's eyes were firm: "Olivia, this is your last chance, let go of your obsession and turn back."

However, Olivia did not answer, and the city wall fell into dead silence, and the shadow of war still hung over the land.

Zhang Deshuai stood quietly by the side, watching the tense conversation between the two queens on the city wall. His eyes were deep and complicated, and his thoughts were running fast in his mind.

He listened to their words, and gradually sketched out the twists and turns behind this civil war among the elves. He felt a little helpless and sad about the family disputes and power struggles involved. But more than that, he felt a calmness and determination that transcended emotions.

Zhang Deshuai knew that since the Night Elf Queen had chosen to fall into darkness, she was the enemy in this war. No matter what kind of sisterhood they had, or what kind of past disputes they had, they were no longer important in the face of the cruel laws of war.

He couldn't help but think to himself, "I am not an elf. This is a dispute within their tribe. However, I came here on orders and with a mission. I cannot influence their past, nor do I have the time to judge right and wrong. My mission is to help the natural elves win and protect the peace and justice of this land. Those grudges and hatreds are nothing but passing clouds. Compared with the goal of completing my mission, they are insignificant."

Zhang Deshuai's eyes became more determined, and he clenched the magic wand in his hand, ready to face the upcoming battle. In his heart, at this moment, there was only one belief: fight until the dawn of victory.

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