Chapter 365 Wang Jian Wages War Against Dwarves and Elves
Chapter 365 Wang Jian Wages War Against Dwarves and Elves
Preparations for the impending war with the combined army of the Dwarven and Elven Races were in full swing.
Wang Jian, the mastermind behind the operation, oversaw every detail with meticulous precision. The war council convened regularly to strategize and fine-tune their approach.
In the midst of these preparations, Fairy Zhi Luan’s success in setting up the Teleportation Array was a game-changer. The connection between the Verzen Empire and the Everlasting Mystical Empire had been established.
This connection opened a gateway to an influx of resources and manpower from the Everlasting Mystical Empire. The Teleportation Array now served as a lifeline that would enable Wang Jian to access the vast reserves of his empire, bringing King Realm and Emperor Realm experts to bolster their ranks.
The first to arrive were many King Realm experts, each with their unique specialties and abilities.
They brought with them an arsenal of Devil Artifacts, Devil Formations, and demonic resources required to set up the critical Devil Killing Arrays.
Their arrival marked a significant turning point in the preparations for the impending war.
The combined strength of the Verzen Empire, the Everlasting Mystical Empire, and the support of the powerful Devil Clans created a formidable force that inspired hope and determination.
Together, they were determined to take on the combined might of the Dwarven and Elven Races, and they believed they had the cunning strategy, resources, and manpower to achieve victory.
As preparations for the imminent war surged forward, Wang Jian took a break from the war council and headed to a quiet part of the forest. His destination was the domain of the Azure Spirit Lion, where he found the majestic beast overseeing the training of the other creatures in the forest.
The lion, its sleek fur glistening in the sunlight, turned its piercing golden eyes toward Wang Jian. It let out a deep rumble of acknowledgement, a sign of their established alliance.
Wang Jian, his voice carrying the gravity of the impending conflict, spoke to the noble creature. “Azure Spirit Lion, I have come to inform you of a great battle that looms on the horizon. We are preparing to face the combined forces of the Elven and Dwarven Races.”
The lion’s eyes narrowed in understanding, and it let out a deep, rumbling growl, indicating its readiness to stand by Wang Jian’s side.
Wang Jian continued, “Your strength and the unity of the Northern Beast Race will play a crucial role in this conflict. We need your guidance and power to face this formidable challenge.”
The Azure Spirit Lion dipped its head in agreement, a silent affirmation of its commitment to the alliance.
With a nod, Wang Jian departed from the forest, confident in the Azure Spirit Lion’s unwavering support.
After months of meticulous preparations and relentless anticipation, the war was finally upon them. The Verzen Empire’s forces, fueled by their alliance with the Everlasting Mystical Empire and the strengthened Northern Beast Race, made their move.
The initial strike targeted the heart of the Dwarven Race’s wealth and power—their mines of rare resources. Wang Jian’s cunning strategy aimed to disrupt the flow of resources that fueled the Dwarven Race’s formidable artifacts. The Verzen Empire’s forces descended upon the mines with precision and determination.
As the battle erupted in the mines, it didn’t take long for the Elven Race to join the fray. The Dwarven Race’s swift call for reinforcements had summoned their powerful allies, resulting in a rapid escalation of the conflict.
Elven archers, known for their impeccable marksmanship, emerged from the shadows of the enchanted forests. Their deadly arrows rained down upon the Verzen Empire’s forces, testing the resilience and determination of the human soldiers.
In the midst of it all, Wang Jian’s cunning plans, bolstered by the influx of Devil Artifacts and Devil Formations from the Everlasting Mystical Empire, were set into motion. The Devil Killing Arrays began to take shape, their dark and intricate patterns etched into the battlefield.
These arrays served as a countermeasure against the Dwarven Race’s formidable artifacts, effectively disrupting their magical and technological advantages. The power of the Devil Qi was harnessed to penetrate the defenses of the Dwarven Race’s creations, causing confusion and damage among their ranks.
Wang Jian, at the forefront of the battle, observed the chaos unfolding around him.
As the war escalated, Wang Jian issued a decisive order to his warriors from the Everlasting Mystical Empire. They were to reinforce the Verzen Empire and push back the combined forces of the Elven and Dwarven Races. Their objective was to target the Earth Veins, the lifeblood of the Immortal Dominion of the Dwarven Race, and cut off their source of power and resources.
The Dwarven Race had fortified the area around their Earth Veins with an array of formidable defenses and weapons, relying on their technological prowess.
However, the Devil Artifacts and Devil Killing Arrays proved to be their undoing. The Devil Energy was their bane, systematically dismantling the Dwarven defenses and rendering their technology useless.
As the Dwarven Race faced mounting losses and their formidable defenses crumbled, the Elven Race had no choice but to send in additional support to balance the scales of the war.
Wang Jian had also issued a special order to his soldiers, one that held a distinct purpose. Their mission was to capture any high-ranking Elf that appeared on the battlefield.
If successful, it would open the door for negotiations with the Elf Queen, a potential avenue for acquiring the coveted Fountain of Essence.
The capture of a high-ranking Elf would be a significant bargaining chip, one that could sway the tide of the war in their favor.
In the midst of the chaos and carnage, the soldiers of the Everlasting Mystical Empire executed their orders with precision and determination.
As the battle raged on, Wang Jian and his forces kept a keen eye out for any signs of high-ranking Elves. Yet, to their dismay, it appeared that the Elven Race was employing a clever communication strategy.
High above the chaos of the battlefield, they utilized strange and ancient talismans to maintain contact with their superiors. This tactic made it challenging to capture the elusive high-ranking Elves who were the key to their negotiation strategy.
Wang Jian couldn’t help but release a frustrated sigh. Their initial plan to capture a high-ranking Elf seemed to be failing, leaving them with no choice but to adapt.
And adapt they did.
With a sly grin, Wang Jian issued a sudden order to the Northern Beast Race. They were to initiate an all-out assault and lay siege to the Divine Tree Elven Dominion. This bold move sent shockwaves through the Elven ranks. The beasts weren’t just attacking the Elves; they were targeting the very Earth Veins that powered the Divine Tree Elven Dominion.
This unexpected turn of events put the Elven Race in a precarious situation. They had to make a difficult decision. Either they would need to abandon the Dwarven Race’s Immortal Dominion and focus on defending their own or their high-ranking members would have to emerge from the safety of the Elven Dominion to protect their vital Earth Veins from the relentless onslaught of the Beast Race.
For Wang Jian, either choice held promise. The former would enable him to take control of the Dwarven Race’s Immortal Dominion, securing more resources for his cause. The latter would offer an opportunity to capture a high-ranking member of the Elven Race, giving them a valuable bargaining chip in the negotiation for the Fountain of Essence.
As the Elven high-ranking members emerged from the safety of their domain, Wang Jian’s eyes gleamed with anticipation. The next phase of their intricate plan was set in motion.
The emergence of the high-ranking Elves signaled a turning point in the battle. With grace and precision, they unleashed their powerful and strange abilities, tapping into the primal forces of nature.
The forest came alive as the Elves channeled the very essence of their realm. Vines shot from the earth, ensnaring Beast Race warriors, while gusts of wind howled through the treetops, blowing back their assailants. Shafts of sunlight intensified to searing beams, scorching those who dared to approach.
A high-ranking Elf with emerald eyes and a crown of leaves raised her arms to the sky. In response, the trees themselves joined the fray, their massive limbs swatting away the encroaching Beast Race like mere insects.
Another Elf, bearing a staff entwined with vines, called forth torrents of water that crashed down upon the invaders in a relentless downpour. Their advanced control over the elemental forces was a sight to behold. ｂｅ𝚍ｎｏｖｅ𝚕．ｃｏｍ
But the Beast Race was no pushover. They countered with their own powerful abilities, brute strength, and coordinated tactics. Enraged beasts with fur bristling like thorns clashed head-on with the Elves, their innate fury an overwhelming force to be reckoned with.
The battle was a mesmerizing spectacle, a dance of nature and savagery.
In the midst of the chaotic battle, Wang Jian, with his cunning and mastery of stealth, materialized next to the youngest high-ranking Elf. She wore a crown of leaves, marking her as the eldest princess of the Elf Queen, and her power had reached the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm.
With swift and calculated precision, Wang Jian struck her neck, rendering her unconscious. The astonished Elves nearby watched in horror as their princess was abducted before their eyes.
Wang Jian, clutching the limp form of the Elven princess, activated his Shadow Abilities, vanishing from sight. The Elves were left in a state of shock, their anger and anxiety palpable in their voices and expressions.
“What just happened? Did that human just kidnap our princess?” one Elf exclaimed, disbelief and fear etched across their face.
“We need to inform the Queen immediately. This is an outrage!” another cried out.
The news of the abduction spread like wildfire through the Elven forces, inciting anger and panic. The battle with the Beast Race was temporarily forgotten as the Elves rallied to rescue their beloved princess.