The great magician holding the space holy relics and the Sun King who infuses the magic of the Sun Well are like two terrifying magical turrets fighting each other. Both are the top casters of Azeroth, and they have their own understanding and use of the magical way.

Even the most ordinary fireball technique can be played in the hands of such a mage. As a result, after the two of them hit the magical battle for more than ten seconds, the entire sky over Kui Island completely became a "no man's land".

The energy after waves caused by various magical collisions swept across the sky, reflecting strange arcs of different colors under the refraction of the sun. At first glance, it looks like a colorful "burning cloud" with gradient colors.

But the actual situation is much more cruel.

This kind of magic aftermath of energy level cannot be dissipated in one or two days.

If Alisand and the Sun King continue to "fight" like this, their magical remnants will likely permanently change the terrain and even the climate of Que Island.

Don't doubt this.

Asuna's Wannian Curse has proved that in this magical world, it is definitely not a good thing that a vast land has to bear too much magic bombardment.

The "fighting" in the sky made the group of musicians led by Xiaoxingxing and Annaris Yuejun feel excited. The pirates who have already hid in the Magician's platform in advance will gather on the high-rise platform of the Elf Palace like an open-air barbecue.

They all shared the food one by one, and from time to time they also commented on the "black and white confrontation" war scene in front of them.

But those who know how to do know the danger of the situation at this time, so not long after, the cold-faced boat doctor rushed to the platform with a prayer, and beat and scolded all the drunken drunks.

It’s really a bad habit I learned from Black, so I’m afraid of watching the fun!

At this moment, the magical destructive power of Alisand and the Sun King will cause a large-scale accidental injury as long as a magic shot falls into this palace.

However, except for the two top spell casters in the sky fighting fiercely, the people on the ground were not idle.

The bosses on both sides were forced to take the sword, so as soldiers, they naturally couldn't do anything.

The Queldore elves hiding in the town were already desperate. They thought they would die under the evil magic of the Black Skin elves, but the Sun King's appearance has bought them some time.

Before the Sunwell was closed, an elite Phoenix Guard rushed out of the palace to help the defense line here, and obtained the morale formation of the reinforcements Queldore rangers and soldiers. They held up the phoenix flag, pulled out the blood-stained sword and shield, and bravely rushed towards the black-skin elves with their teeth and distorted faces.

The warriors of the two elves factions, one black and one white, fought fiercely together. The speech of the great magician had already identified the core of the war, which was a war for the right to survive.

There is no winning or losing.

Only life and death!

The son of Night snatched the Sun Well, and the rise of the Kingdom of Surama was instantly.

If the Queldore elves lose the Sunwell, with their magic addiction, the higher elves will probably be destroyed within fifty years.

This is a war without any compromise.

In the towns where both sides fought, there were not only soldiers, but also civilians who lived on Queldanas Island for many years. Many of them were families of the Yangfan Navy and staff from the military port.

There is even an official orphanage here to select talented apprentices for the Magic Academy on Sun Island. At this time, the director of the orphanage in the town was trying to escape from a chaotic battlefield with more than a dozen terrified elves children.

Chardore and Queldore, who were red-eyed, couldn't control so much.

No one went to help them.

The children could only cry in despair while magic and swords were flying, and their dean could only use his slender body to try to protect the children, although the dean himself was also afraid.

"Don't come over!"

Just when they were lucky enough to escape from the edge of the town, a team of Night Son Rangers discovered them. The black-skinned elves who had already killed the red-eyed were not much talk, and rushed towards the children with a bloody magic knife.

The elf dean screamed and opened his hands to try to block it.

But anyone knows that she can't stop these mistresses who have been turned into evil spirits by war.

"Hey, hey, the elves who have always claimed to be elegant and tolerant have exposed their underwear this time. Look at the battle, this is too much...

Even the most obscene pirates know that bullying their children is not right."

Just at this moment of despair, a slogan of Saras with a human accent suddenly rang behind the children.

What appeared together was boiling shadows turning into shadow flying swords flying out from all directions. The dozen Night Son Forwards who approached these innocent people with a magical blade that dripped blood were instantly poked into a sieve full of blood.

The children looked back in surprise and saw a bad guy wearing a black pirate coat, a black pirate captain hat, and a black eye mask with a blond hair, and a pipe in his mouth.

"Oh my God! It's Black Shaw!"

A little girl screamed:

"I saw his face in the Little Man's Book drawn by His Highness Little Star, and it was exactly the same! The madam told me that he was the one who attacked us with the bad pirates."

"Run quickly, Black Shaw is coming to kill us."

A group of young people screamed in horror and tried to escape from Black who wanted to take out candy from their arms and give it to them. Their screams obviously hurt the stinky pirate's arrogant heart.

The latter rolled his eyes immediately, curled his lips, and ignored these naughty children.

He raised his head and poured the colorful dwarf fudge he had taken out into his mouth in front of the children, and chewed it to demonstrate to the naughty children.

Ha, these candies are for you!

None now!

I ate it all!

Are you angry?

The noise here quickly attracted the attention of the soldiers on both sides, especially after seeing the appearance of Black Shaw, the new and old hatreds of the Queldore Elf came to his heart.

Immediately, several warriors rushed towards the stinky pirate with their swords, and wanted to eradicate the disaster with a knife.

But Blackley ignored them.

He kicked these annoying elves with his feet, and asked them to quickly take the orphanage director who had been scared out of the dangerous battlefield.

He also waved his hands to intimidate them if they didn't leave, and arrested them for the pirates to eat meat!

"Orcs like the heart of **ling kids the most! They said that the heart is fragrant and crispy after being fried."

The stinky pirate stood on the cruel battlefield with corpses everywhere, and said to a group of frightened elves with their teeth and claws:

"But a pirate like me doesn't like eating the heart. I like to eat the brains of smart children. What to eat to make up for. Guess how many smart naughty children I have eaten, and that has accumulated so much dark wisdom?

Um...

But you are all fools.

The stupid brain is smelly, so you are safe.

Get out quickly.

Leaving this, the farther the better.”

"Mr. Pirate, be careful behind you!"

It doesn't matter if the children are ignorant. The director of the orphanage who was rescued from danger is still very sensible. After being helped up, she shouted at Black a few times, indicating that there was danger behind him.

But the stinky pirate was still lowering his head and lighting the tobacco leaves for his jade pipe, and he didn't care about the red-eyed elves who rushed towards him from behind.

"Bang"

The sharp blade cut toward Black's head was swung out and was blocked by a strange thing behind the pirate. As the blood-colored shadow storm spread out at Black's feet, a shaking terrifying thing stood up from the shadow.

It has a bat face that looks like a pig's nose, with weird horns on its face, and huge rocky bat wings slapped twice to clear everything within thirty yards around it.

There are also lion-like rock tails sweeping across like steel whips, easily smashing the town's fountain.

The monster was dressed in rock armor, with the sharp claws in the front paws covered with terrifying spikes, each with the size of an adult elf’s arm.

Every time it walks on all four feet, it will cause vibration on the ground.

The moment it appeared, the entire battlefield of fighting immediately became quiet.

Whether it was the Black Shadore or the White Shadore, they looked at this creature that was not like a living creature, and even the Alisander and the Sun King Anastarien who were crazy about the waves in the sky stopped.

They all felt the terrible pressure coming from this guy...

Demigod!

Hell!

This is a rock demigod!

When did the damn Black Shaw have such a horrifying demigod servant under his command?

"Hey, you rude guys, have you ever asked me for your opinion on my territory? Have you paid the 'fighting fee'? Just hold a knife and chop people here...

What an impolite bastard!

Need to be taught a lesson!

But before beating you, let’s talk about some serious business first, come on!

Everyone looks at me and I want to announce something.”

The pirate spitted smoke rings and moved his body in place. His voice was loud and he didn't know what to do, but it was almost shocking the hearts of every guy in front of him.

The guys who knew Black Viagra had already clamped their weapons, but had never heard of pirates... Well, there is basically no guy in this world now who has never heard of Black's "famous".

Even the idiot bear monsters in Winter Spring Valley know about the bad reputation of stinky pirates.

"Alisand, do you remember we had a contract before?"

Black held his pipe in his mouth, plucked his hair, and looked at the sky carelessly. He shouted at Alisand on the Demon Blade Leopard:

“I’ve changed my mind now!
To be continued...