591 591. Elder Elf God

The Wild Hunt had surrounded them. There were many of them, along with weird ships.

Soon, an armoured elf with a crown-like helmet came forward. Alexander had to agree that these Wild Hunt armours looked very intimidating.

Alexander had already cooked up a plan in his old head. He would let Dobby be the man here. These were all elves anyway so it came under Dobby's authority.

"Dobby, you wanna talk to them first?" Alexander asked.

Dobby nodded and went forward. Eredin was the first to speak.

"I am king Eredin Bréacc Glas. King of Aen Elle. Hand Ciri to me and I shall let your meagre lives be spared. I a..." The Wild Hunt King wasn't able to complete his words because he was suddenly lifted in the air by Dobby.

Dobby hadn't even touched him yet. He was just using magic to keep him in the air.

"Why are you after her?" Dobby asked.

"I need her to give me two offspring. She can do whatever she wants after that." He replied.

Dobby shook his head in disappointment. "You call yourself an elf? An elf is supposed to be well mannered, kind to nature and pure in mind. Who told you that women can be treated like this?

"Let me make this clear. You have no right to decide the life of any person. You have no right to force any woman to submit to you. What you are doing is against the very principle of civilisation."

But the Wild Hunt King argued, "I am the king of Aen Elle, I know every elven law. There is none that states we cannot take lesser species as our slaves. You as an elf should know this. Humans are below us. They are just hairless apes."

Dobby walked closer to the elf, "It seems you didn't recognise me. I AM THE ELVEN LAW as long as it relates to elves."

*BAM*

Dobby forcefully pulled the faceplate of the king's helmet.

"If you are the king of Aer Elle, then I am the Elf God of all elves in the multiverse. I cannot force you to follow my laws, but I am obligated to punish you if you do something wrong." Dobby spoke, now looking very serious and also cool.

Alexander, while staying back and standing between Geralt and Yennefer, talked about Dobby. "See, he's so cool. He's been following me for a long time now. He's strong enough to crush this planet in a second."

"Then, how strong are you?" Yennefer asked.

"*Cough* I can do a lot. Oh, look, Dobby is punishing him." Alexander changed their focus back to Dobby.

"I believe in no god." King Eredin Bréacc Glas replied.

"I know, but that doesn't mean I shouldn't punish you. So many people you have killed and enslaved. You attacked the Unicorns too." Dobby said. Now he stood right in front of Wild Hunt King and physically held his neck.

"Boss, what is his sin percentage?" Dobby asked.

Alexander read it,

||Eredin Bréacc Glas - Category 4

Murder - 1,000,125

Indirect Murder - 13,456,875

Enslaved - 1,677,789

Sin Percentage - 80%||

"He's a Category 4, Dobby," Alexander revealed.

Dobby looked back at the Wild Hunt King, "Your fate is sealed."

He pressed Eredin's neck harder and harder, eventually making his face go paler than it originally was. He could not even make a sound and only wriggled in Dobby's hand.

The other elves who came with Eredin could not muster enough courage to go against Dobby. Eredin may be their king but Dobby was the Elf God. After a few minutes, Eredin's life left his body. His eyes only had terror in them as he realised how weak he was. How misplaced his arrogance was.

Dobby put the body away and cast a fire spell on it. Eredin's body soon turned to ashes and a strong wind blew them away as well.

Dobby looked back at Alexander, Ciri and Geralt. "He won't be making trouble now. You all wait here, I will go to their world and deal with it."

"Wait, I'll come too." Ciri jumped to his side.

"Suit yourself," Dobby muttered. He looked at the various clueless Wildhunt men.

"Let's go Aer Elle." He ordered.

They hastily opened portals and led Dobby in. But, as soon as they crossed the portal, they were greeted by a snowstorm.

Dobby called the closest elf and asked. "What is going on here? Why did you bring us to a storm?"

"Elder God, the whole Aer Elle is covered in this storm. The White Frost has taken over and is destroying all life here. We had planned to move to the Continent from here but for that, we needed bigger portals. We needed Ciri for that. But, Eredin wanted to conquer the continent first and keep Ciri to himself." The elf explained.

Dobby looked around at the planet. This White Frost felt more magical than natural to him.

Ciri also spoke then, "The White Frost is a phenomenon that results in the freezing of entire planets. While the most powerful magics may slow its pace on a regional level, it is widely understood to be an inevitable end of all worlds.

"White Frost is one of the omens prophesied by Ithlinne as heralding the beginning of the end of the world. It will eventually come to the continent too."

"Hmm, I can sense the centre of this storm. I will go there and see if it is natural or a magical entity. Is it living or not? If it is, then I will try to communicate." Dobby said.

"Are you mad? It is extremely cold there. You will instantly die there." Ciri worriedly warned him.

Dobby chuckled, "Did you forget who I am? Little planets destroying beings are far below my power level. Why don't you go and deal with the loyal generals of Eredin?"

Dobby was quick to call Douglas, Hats and Blue Fang. "These three will help you with it."

"You three, help lady Ciri defeat the bad elves of this planet," Dobby instructed.

Douglas was simply happy to be able to use his scissor sword. Blue Fang was silent and just nodded and Hats was, as always, lazy. He jumped and sat on the shoulders of Ciri as if a furry muffler.

But Dobby didn't say anything. Hats sitting on her shoulder would keep her safer.

Ciri interestingly looked at Hats. She saw his scary smile but she wasn't scared. In fact, with his big eyes, she found Hats cute.

"Hey, little Kitty." She patted him.

Hats purred but also spoke, "Yeah, that's the spot. Good Good, you will make a fine scratcher after some training from Grandma."

This made Ciri stop. "You can speak?"

"Of course I can speak. I'm not like other stupid cats. I am Hats, the god of Chaos. Kid, keep on scratching."

"Hey, don't call me kid. I'm Ciri." She complained.

Hats huffed, "Huh, whatever, I'm more than a million years old. I can call you a kid, child, pup or kitten."

Ciri's mouth stayed agape in shock. "Why are you all gods so terrifyingly old?"

Douglas quickly chimed in, "Hehe, you'd faint if I told you how old our Father is."

"How old?" Ciri asked.

"Trillions." Douglas blurted.

"Besides, it's our age that makes us so wise." Hats said.

Dobby laughed loudly. "Bwahaha, Hats, you are everything but wise. Petty would be the right word."

"How can you say that? I will remember this." Hats retorted, but then he realised he acted just as Dobby said. Petty.

Seeing Hats' face, Ciri, Dobby, Douglas and Blue Fang laughed.

"Okay, I will go and deal with this White Frost. You do your side of the work." Dobby said and looked at the soldiers.

"Obey her orders until I return." He ordered.

All the elves kneeled and bowed their heads.

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