The fire elves, already on high alert, received the order and took to the air, charging menacingly behind the Fiery Ape.
A thousand fire elves, wielding various weapons, glared menacingly at the "Elven God."
Some of the more impulsive light elves, already airborne, awkwardly turned back upon realizing that Guangzetian hadn't given any orders.
Seeing Guangzetian remain unmoved, the Fiery Ape said urgently:
"Elder Guangzetian, don't forget our united front."
"If this imposter 'Elven God' ruins our plan, can you bear the consequences?"
"You know how much effort His Majesty put into this plan; if we fail, there will be no more opportunities like this."
"Elder Guangzetian, you must think this through."
Guangzetian frowned, deeply conflicted.
Both Guang Ailin and the Fiery Ape's arguments were valid, making it a difficult choice for him.
Fiery Ape cursed Guangzetian inwardly for being a coward, enduring being slapped in the face in public so patiently. He decided to force Guangzetian's hand.
He waved his hand and roared,
"All elves, attack!"
The fire elves, unable to contain themselves any longer, unleashed all their skills at the "Elven God."
The "Elven God" smiled slightly and slowly drew his Wind Spirit Bow.
The appearance of the Wind Spirit Bow surprised the entire elf race. The so-called "Elven God" was using a mere level 500 "God-level weapon"?
And a rather useless weapon, leaning more towards support?
Fiery Ape burst out laughing.
"Hahaha! Still saying you're not an imposter 'Elven God'? Using such a low-level trash weapon, it's laughable."
"Funny, isn't it? Heh, I hope you'll still be laughing later."
The "Elven God" drew his bow and casually fired an arrow.
The Wind Spirit Bow emitted a faint glow, then suddenly unleashed 216 arrows.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
The 216 arrows, gleaming with a cold light, shot towards the fire elf horde.
The elves were somewhat surprised; the "Elf God" seemed to be firing more arrows than a typical Wind Spirit Bow.
However, they didn't take it seriously, figuring that a few more arrows wouldn't change the Wind Spirit Bow's inherent weakness of being underpowered.
Especially since it was only a level 500 Wind Spirit Bow, it was unlikely to cause any significant trouble.
The arrows clashed, creating a continuous series of explosions.
"Boom boom boom!"
Just when the fire elves thought their attack would shatter the "Elf God's" arrows, they were unexpectedly met with a dense barrage of arrows flying towards them.
"How could this be?"
"The 'Elven God's' arrows can actually pierce through our attacks?"
"Was that really just a level 500 'Wind Spirit Bow'?"
"Quick, defend!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!"
The fire elf priests simultaneously cast defensive spells, forming a large fire shield in front of them.
Guangze Tian frowned slightly as he looked at the shield cast by the fire elves. He hadn't expected the fire elves' defensive skills to be used so seamlessly in unison.
With such a solid fire shield, the "Elven God's" arrows would most likely stop there.
Just as everyone thought that, 216 arrows, accompanied by the whooshing sound of wind, pierced directly through the fire shield, shattering it.
Everyone present was shocked and stood frozen in place.
"What!"
"The fire shield used by so many people combined was as fragile as paper, pierced with a single blow?"
"How is this possible!"
"Run! Run!"
Guangze Tian was slightly alarmed upon seeing this.
He dared not gamble on how powerful the "Elf God's" arrows were; a wrong bet would mean certain death.
Guangze Tian decided to pull Guang Ailin and Guang Ya away, but when he turned around, they were nowhere to be seen.
They had long since left the "Elf God's" attack range, watching the spectacle from afar.
His lips twitched slightly, and he hurriedly fled.
The fire spirits didn't have his strength; they were all riddled with arrows, instantly killed.
The Fiery Ape's eyes widened, completely unable to believe what he was seeing.
He unleashed all his power, instantly dodging the attacks.
The temporary stat boosts the priest had given him, such as "Strength" and "Intelligence," were about to expire, and he had to gamble at the last moment.
The Fiery Ape drew a two-handed sword that exuded a terrifying aura.
The sword was as tall as a person, its broad blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight.
Mysterious runes were engraved on the spine, now radiating an enigmatic light.
The hilt was crafted from fine gold, inlaid with two large rubies, emitting a captivating red glow.
The Fiery Ape, wielding the two-handed sword, was like a war god descending, awe-inspiring and majestic.
The Fiery Ape was engulfed in raging flames, charging towards the "Elven God."
He was now like a shooting star, leaving a long trail of fire, incredibly ferocious.
The "Elven God," unperturbed, slowly drew a peerless sword.
He looked at the two-handed sword slashing down, merely raising his arm slightly, and the sword easily blocked the Fiery Ape's attack.
A deafening roar echoed across the sky.
"Clang!"
A terrifying energy wave, centered on the point of impact, spread wildly outwards like a raging tsunami.
The clouds were instantly torn apart and evaporated.
Below, people of all races covered their ears in terror.
Guangze Tian stared intently at the Fiery Ape and the "Elven God," his brow furrowed in shock.
The Fiery Ape's weapon was a "divine artifact," a weapon centered on power, giving it an absolute advantage in combat.
Moreover, the Fiery Ape currently had so many temporary attribute buffs from high-level "priests," making its combat strength undoubtedly among the top tier.
Yet, such a terrifying strike was calmly blocked by the "Elven God" with a single hand.
How could such a terrifying "Elven God" be an imposter?
He couldn't help but feel a chill of fear; if he had truly offended the "Elven God," His Majesty would certainly not let him off.
Guangze Tian was grateful for his caution, and also for the reminders from Guanglaiya and Guang'erlin; otherwise, his attack would have been fatal.
The Fiery Ape was equally shocked by the "Elf God's" strength—it was incredibly powerful!
He now regretted his recklessness.
But the regret was fleeting; the die was cast.
There was only one way to resolve the situation:
—kill the "Elf God."
The Fiery Ape roared, preparing to fight desperately, when the "Elf God" glanced at him.
"Bang!"
He was sent flying backward, the necklace around his neck shattering with a "crack."
"This…"
"My life-saving item is broken... which means... he could have killed me with a single glance?"
Now, the Fiery Ape was truly frightened. He hurriedly turned around, trying to escape.
"The Spirit God" coldly looked at the Fiery Ape and spoke calmly.
"Trying to run?
—Too late."
