663 The Prophecy Becomes True

Under the Orida Fortress

Mordena thought Eugene was scared again. Upset, he answered himself. "Humans are the biggest enemy of my race. Ferde has stolen the Isle of Dawn's various resources multiple times. My race will never soften against enemies like you."

He couldn't weaken at all in a stalemate. Mordena knew this. Thus, his tone was adamant.

"You've done well." While speaking, the face on the wall smiled. But the moment it finished speaking, the smile disappeared. The face turned cold. "Let's see if you can bear the consequences!"

The next moment, Eugene cried, "Prince, be careful!"

Before she could finish, a figure appeared beside Prince Mordena. It looked like Link, who had been speaking from the fortress wall. But now, his face was as white as frost, and his sword gleamed. He was less than three feet from Mordena.

Everything had happened too quickly; they could barely even react. The surrounding High Elves gaped, unable to believe it.