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The defensive circle formed by silver starlight had now been compressed to a diameter of ten kilometers, but the elven mages inside were still working methodically.

"Group Thirty-Three, retreat to the Ninth Golden Tree area to replenish mana. Group Sixty-Seven, take their place!"

"Groups Eleven, Sixteen, and Twenty-Eight, focus your mana on the Blue Jade Magic Array. Group Seven, fully activate your ice-based mana. Group Seventy-Four, take control."

"The Red Crystal Magic Arrays have all completed their fire-based mana condensation and are ready to output at any moment."

"Report: The Black Two, Six, and Seven Arrays in the south have mana overflow. Backup Arrays Four have been mobilized to compensate."

Unlike forbidden spells, which can be cast and left unattended, both the "Super Combined Magic" and the "Six-Star Demon-Slaying Array" are intricate projects that consolidate the power of tens of thousands of elven mages. Every step requires close coordination, and tools, magic arrays, training, and unspoken coordination are all indispensable. Thus, what appears to be a single spell from the outside is actually the sum of countless spells within.

Rolantia, the Queen of the Elves, stood at the heart of it all, orchestrating the elves' operations.

"Your Majesty, the mages returning from Xilin Meilidania have fully recovered and are ready to act," an elven mage's phantom suddenly appeared beside the Queen, reporting the news.

Rolantia nodded, "Good. Tell them to follow Master Karin Ling's orders."

"Yes," the elven mage bowed and then closed the phantom communication.

The Queen of the Elves looked up at the sky and waved her hand to open another magical communication array.

"Master Blue Capital West, how is the situation with the 'Starway Gates'?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, out of the forty-eight star gates in the city, most are intact. However, due to damage at the destinations, only twelve are operational. But with the replenishment of star power, they are all functioning beyond their normal capacity. Currently, the younger kin have begun to evacuate in batches. The evacuation should be complete in half an hour," the elven mage known as Blue Capital West Master immediately reported the progress on his side, adding, "Also... our reinforcements have arrived."

A flicker of relief crossed the Queen's face as she smiled, "Good. Please organize them for pre-battle preparations immediately. Once the evacuation of the younger elves is complete, we will begin the counterattack plan."

"Yes, everything will be carried out according to Your Majesty's decree."

Looking up again, the Queen's gaze extended beyond the battlefield.

"Everything is under our control. Let us herald the Primordial Tree's return with a spectacle of blazing glory."

PS: Happy New Year! May your pockets overflow with riches until your hands ache from counting.

A friend suggested avoiding Xi Luo's Hero Sword devouring forbidden spell mark crystals for upgrades every time we face forbidden spell mages. Here's a hint: the author won't repeat similar plots every time, so in this grand magic battle, not a single forbidden spell mark crystal will shatter. As for the complete form of the Hero Sword with all eight colors, it will be reasonably achieved in one go in future stories.

Heroic Werewolf Scroll Chapter 70: Cutting Water, Sweeping Dust, and Scattering Thunder

Below the mountain, where the forbidden spell mages had assembled, sword lights and blade shadows flew, and energy surged.

Chen Xuanfeng, armed with both sword and blade, faced three human sword saints and Xi Luo, who, armed with the Hero Sword, had attack power no less than a sword saint. Yet, he charged left and right, not falling behind at all. The Sword of Divine Punishment was incomparably sharp, and the Tiger Soul Blade was overwhelmingly fierce. With the combined power of these two divine weapons, even the four elite human youths avoided direct confrontation, instead weaving in and out to keep the fierce werewolf lord firmly at bay beneath the mountain.

Of course, this was also because the three young sword saints had not exerted their full strength. After all, the werewolf they faced was not a Saint Master. On one hand, his endurance was far inferior to that of a sword saint, and on the other, he could receive magical healing, which the sword saints could not. Gradually sapping his strength was the wiser strategy.

As he fought, Chen Xuanfeng taunted, "It's been nearly an hour, and your two companions don't seem to have succeeded yet. Have they been turned into porcupines by the elves' arrows?"

Morova immediately retorted, "Look at the sky, werewolf. The elves' light is about to go out. How long do you think you and those elves can keep up this arrogance?"

"What concern is that of mine? The elves are fighting for their survival. Victory or defeat, life or death, it's their own affair. I only want the forbidden spell mark crystals."

"With us here, do you think you'll succeed?"

"Haha, since I'm here, I clearly have a plan."

As they spoke, the sky above underwent a dramatic change.

The 'Six-Star Demon-Slaying Array,' squeezed to a few kilometers by purple lightning, blue bubbles, and yellow dust, suddenly blazed with light, pushing the power of the three forbidden spells back by dozens of kilometers. The silver starlight thickened until it felt almost solid.

The elves are finally about to counterattack! Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to sustain such a magnitude of star power for long." One of the observing mages quickly assessed.

Meanwhile, above the elven palace of Xilinmei Lydania, Queen Rolantia of the elves was chanting ancient elven incantations. The star power, condensed high in the sky, had fully crystallized, with countless runes and magic arrays swirling and flowing across the surface of the prismatic light cocoon. A wisp of condensed, ethereal silver light extended from the star cocoon, connecting to the star crown on the Queen's forehead, granting her full control over the Six-Star Demon-Slaying Array.

"At the moment of the shattering of the stars—light extinguishes into dust.

At the time of the dispersal of the winds and clouds—rainbows crumble into nothingness.

I stand at the terminus of the star's trajectory,

Holding the heart's lantern to guide all flickering lights,

With the most dazzling moon flute,

I sound the final requiem!"