If Something Happens to Her, I'll Slaughter the Entire Elven Race!

Light and dark clashed in a fearsome explosion as magic waves surged through the air.

After everything fell silent again, the darkness had vanished, as had the light.

Irina was standing behind the Spring of Life, but she retreated a few meters, and her face was slightly pale. There was a trace of blood trickling down the corner of her lips, and her hand was trembling slightly as she held onto her staff while struggling to remain on her feet.

The green light around her had already vanished, and the Tree of Life had withdrawn all of its branches.

In contrast, Borg was still standing on the same spot, and he stepped forward as he looked at Irina, and said, "You're very powerful, but unfortunately, you made the wrong choice."

Irina had been defeated!

All of the elves looked on with different expressions on their faces.