What’s even more surprising is that this elf is obviously a well-known leader among the elves, but it doesn’t have any weapons on it!

Behind it, there is a small harp hanging on its back!

It is so charming. Among the elves on both sides, many people have been looking at it with fascinated eyes. But this extremely beautiful elf has a very calm expression, sitting on the unicorn

Above, slowly walked to the front.

"The great leader of the dragon clan, the awe-inspiring master of the sacred mountain." Its clear voice was indescribably beautiful, but even this seemingly soft voice fell clearly on the battlefield, word by word.

In the ears of hundreds of thousands of people on both sides!!

"...Before the war begins, please come out and meet. According to the great tradition, as the leaders of both sides, we should show the minimum respect to each other."

This elf smiled, and even the rising sun seemed to have lost its sparkle under its smile.

The leader of the dragon tribe let out a loud roar, and its huge golden body immediately flew over and landed in the sky a hundred meters away from the elf. It lowered its head to face the elf riding the unicorn below and roared in a low voice:

"Despicable, sinful race! You have endured the punishment of the gods, and it has not ended yet. Do you dare to violate the iron laws of the gods again? You should understand that when your sin-filled feet step onto the land of Roland Continent again, the first

In an instant, you have committed a heinous crime again!!"

This elf smiled softly, but his beautiful smile looked desolate. His voice was gentle and shallow, but it carried infinite remoteness...

"Sin?" It seemed to be saying to itself: "No matter how many sins it has committed, after thousands of years, no matter how heavy the sin is, it should have been atonement long ago!"

"Hmph!" The giant golden dragon snorted in the sky, and a dragon's power suppressed it: "Say your name, elf!"

Under the pressure of the mighty golden dragon, the leader of the dragon tribe, this elf seemed not to be affected at all. It even raised a wrist, gently stroked its messy hair, and then faced the one in the sky.

The tall golden figure laughed in a soft voice:

"I was born in midsummer. But on the day I arrived, it suddenly started snowing, so my father gave me a very special name... Well, the respected leader of the Dragon Clan...' King of Elves Luoxue
Chapter completed!