The Elf (End)
The air fell into a moment of silence, the moment the chains snapped as if an ancient power was reviving as if the ancient glory was shaking, invisible majesty came down upon them, on the cave walls appeared numerous cracks with a series of crisp sounds.
The flames in the river completely rose to the top and it seems that in any second, something below would wake up from the dead.
Elder Ling suddenly turned his head sharply, a mad and ecstatic glow in his eyes,
"Ha!–Ha! You can't stop it, the lord, the lord is awakening!"
The crazed elf groaned, his right shoulder was pierced by an arrow, and blood spewed out uncontrollably.
Everything happened so quickly that the Elder Ling with the palm of his hand pierced by the arrow had not recovered when the second arrow pierced into his left shoulder!