Chapter 137: After the Great Battle

People first heard a super loud noise, and then saw a small mushroom cloud slowly rise. On the ground, dust was flying and stones were shooting in all directions. The whole earth was shaking non-stop. After the dust settled, everyone was shocked to find that the place where the Undead Mages were standing had become a large pit tens of meters wide. As for that group of Undead Mages, they were obviously blown into ashes on the spot.

Seeing this terrible scene, Tianfeng Fourteen Lang was dumbfounded, Arthas was dumbfounded, Constantine was dumbfounded, everyone on the entire battlefield was dumbfounded, even Old Xie himself was no exception. He never expected that this Sun God Bow in his hand could actually emit such terrible power. Looking at this posture, it was at least ten times more powerful than the Sun God Arrow shot by Arthas, almost comparable to a full-strength blow of a Saint Domain Mage.

“This is impossible!” Arthas directly widened his eyes and roared.

“What’s impossible?” Old Xie immediately said proudly, “I am a master of both literature and martial arts, skilled in bow and horse, and proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons. How can something as simple as shooting an arrow be difficult for me?” Obviously, Old Xie thought Arthas was surprised by his precise archery.

But Arthas immediately cursed, “What does this have to do with bullshit archery? What I care about is on what grounds can you use this Divine Artifact?”

When Arthas said this, his emotions were obviously extremely agitated, and the people around him also looked at Old Xie with a very strange look. Old Xie also saw it, there was obviously something fishy going on, so he asked weakly, “I, why can’t I use this bow?”

“Don’t you know the origin and function of the Sun God Bow?” Arthas could not help but feel a bit crazy.

“Do I have an obligation to know?” Old Xie rolled his eyes at him.

“You~” Arthas was so angry that he almost fainted. He then said to Constantine, “You tell him, I, I can’t stand this stimulation anymore!” After saying that, he directly covered his forehead, his face full of grief and indignation.

“What exactly is going on?” Old Xie then asked Constantine.

“The three great Divine Artifacts of the Elves are the Sun God Bow, the Moon Wheel, and the Star Meteor. Legend has it that these Divine Artifacts are gifts from the Elf God to his three bloodlines. And these three bloodlines are the Royal Families of the Sun Elves, the Moon Elves, and the Star Elves respectively. The Elf God set usage permissions on these three Divine Artifacts. Only the people of the three great Royal Families can exert the power of the Divine Artifacts. Except for the Royal Families, even if an Elf picked up the Sun God Bow, they could only use it as an ordinary bow, and could not shoot the Sun God Arrow at all!” Constantine then smiled bitterly, “But today you used the Sun God Bow to shoot the Sun God Arrow, which means that you, you have the bloodline of the Elven Royal Family!”

“No, this is impossible!” Arthas immediately screamed as if he was stimulated, and then shouted, “How can such a vulgar and rude savage like him be a noble, elegant, and high-minded Elven Royal Family? This is absolutely impossible! Absolutely, absolutely, impossible!”

Obviously, for an Elven Royal Family who attached great importance to his appearance, having a clansman like Old Xie was simply a disaster. Even the open-minded Arthas could not stand it.

However, Constantine directly knocked Arthas down with one sentence. She shrugged her shoulders and smiled bitterly, “But Little Stephen shot the Sun God Arrow, and the power is even greater than when you used it!”

“Oh, no!” Arthas bent down extremely depressingly, and then muttered, “Maybe the Sun God Bow made a mistake just now?”

“How about we ask Little Stephen to shoot a few more arrows to see?” Constantine suggested.

“Alright!” Hearing this, Arthas immediately ignored the injuries on his body, hurriedly took out a few Feather Arrows from his Space Ring and handed them to Old Xie, saying, “You try and see if you can still shoot the Sun God Arrow?”

“Hehe, alright!” Old Xie was actually very interested in this Divine Artifact, so he didn’t refuse. He took them and shot three arrows in a row. As a result, each arrow exploded with great power in the dense crowd of pirates. Perhaps because Old Xie shot too fast, the Sun God Power was not completely infused into the arrows, so the power of these three arrows was not as good as Old Xie’s first arrow, but they were also a notch stronger than the Sun God Arrow shot by Arthas. On the spot, hundreds of pirates were killed or injured. This time, those pirates didn’t dare to fight anymore and fled in all directions with their heads in their hands. In the blink of an eye, they all ran away, leaving only a ground of corpses and some severely wounded who couldn’t run.

Seeing this, everyone had no more doubts. Arthas’ eyes were straight, and he was stunned for a long time before blurting out, “Could it be that the Sun God Bow is really broken? Constantine, you try it!”

“Okay!” Constantine agreed, then took the Sun God Bow and an arrow from Old Xie and shot it out casually. But it only shot that arrow, and because Constantine’s strength was too small, the arrow was soft and limp, and it fell down after flying more than 20 meters, without any power at all.

“It seems there is no need to doubt anymore!” Constantine said with a wry smile, “The facts prove that Little Stephen is of the Elven Royal Family bloodline!”

“That’s not right!” Arthas couldn’t help shouting, “This savage’s family history is clear. His father is a Human Race, and his mother is the daughter of a chieftain of a tribe on the Barbarian Plateau. Where has there been any relation with our Elves?”

“Brother Arthas, you seem to have forgotten!” Constantine reminded, “Little Stephen’s great-great-grandfather once married a noble lady of the Elves. Maybe that lady is your distant aunt, which means you and Little Stephen might be brothers!”

“This is impossible!” This time, it was Old Xie who shouted before Arthas. He then said to Constantine with extreme grief and indignation, “Miss Constantine, I solemnly request you not to make such a joke. How can I, a man with such manly charisma, have a sissy brother? This is simply an insult to me!”

When everyone heard this, they almost vomited blood on the spot, thinking, you are just a Human Race Noble, while Arthas is an Elven Royal Family? In terms of status, you are far inferior to him, and in terms of demeanor, there is no comparison at all. Saying you are brothers, the one insulted should be Arthas, right?

Arthas was also almost fainted by Old Xie’s words, and Constantine was directly rolled her eyes by Old Xie’s thick skin, so that the atmosphere of the whole scene was somewhat awkward.

Fortunately, the battle was over at this time. Chris Chen put away the bear cubs and walked over in Human Form. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he hurriedly smiled and said, “Everyone, it seems that we can’t leave today. Everyone has been rushing all night and is exhausted from the big battle. Should we find a place to rest temporarily? After all, His Highness and the Guard Captain’s injuries are very serious and urgently need recuperation.”

Reminded by Chris Chen, everyone also immediately felt a wave of fatigue. Especially Constantine, she had been fighting continuously for several days, so that almost all the Warriors around her had died in battle. During this period, she had been commanding the battle, had nothing to eat, and even resting was a luxury, so she could only rely on auxiliary spells to refresh herself. So now, after being reminded by Chris Chen, she felt a incomparably powerful sense of fatigue filling her whole body, and then her body went soft and she collapsed. Fortunately, Old Xie was quick-sighted and hurriedly caught her, then input some of his Magic Power to help her relieve fatigue.

Next, everyone naturally got busy. Except for Old Xie and Constantine, and the injured Arthas and Elf Sword Saint, the others had to clean the battlefield. They first distinguished the corpses on the ground. Their own people were set aside, and the pirate corpses were directly thrown off the cliff.

Fortunately, the Warriors who came this time were all experts, and the speed of processing the corpses was quite fast. During the process, they also found quite a few people who could be saved. Of course, the ones who could be saved were their own people. As for the pirates, even if they were breathing their last, they were still thrown off the cliff. In this Continent, there was only blood and slaughter, and never any mercy. Even the soft-hearted Constantine did not stop it. The more than 500 people who came this time were her subordinates for many years. Now, counting the seriously injured just found, only 6 people could survive. So her hatred for this group of pirates could be imagined.

Of course, with several thousand corpses, they couldn’t clean up the whole mountain. Everyone just packed up their own people’s corpses. Then they held a small memorial ceremony, and then the Fire Element Mage used magic to cremate them all. Constantine cried her heart out at this ceremony. She ignored Old Xie’s persuasion and insisted on washing the faces of every fallen subordinate.

Old Xie could not hold her back, so he had to stay by her side and accompany her. Constantine wiped a body, cried a little, and kept reciting the names of these subordinates, promising to take good care of their families for them. It was only at this moment that Old Xie was shocked to discover that Constantine not only knew the names of these several hundred subordinates, but she even knew their family situations unusually well. She could instantly blurt out who had an old mother, who had brothers, and who had sick family members.

Obviously, Constantine truly cared for her subordinates. It was no wonder that in the end, this group of her subordinates were willing to fight to the death for her. If she were a different master, those experts above level 3 would likely have jumped from the cliff into the sea to escape alone, instead of almost all dying in battle like this.