Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start

664 Chapter 434: The Kingdom of Ell [1/2]

“Quick, don’t let them escape!”

“Search inside!”

In a dense forest, pairs of soldiers held sharp blades and wore neat armor and crazily ransacked every bush, like hyenas that searched for food.

Their sharp weapons chopped the densely packed weeds, and grass fragments flew everywhere. The cold blades slayed some bugs that tightly resided on stems and leaves. The slashes emitted a stench mixed with the smell of grass and soil. It gave people a rather complicated olfactory experience.

A few hundred meters ahead, the disheveled Rui’er of Ell Kindom tightly held her sister’s hand and ran into the forest depths.

She could hear lowly audible voices behind her. A profound hatred appeared on her dirty face.

‘Those damned traitors!’

Only she and her sister were left in the royal family of the vast Kingdom of Ell…

Indescribable grief engulfed her eyes.

The Archduke has always been loyal to her father. Who would think that the raging blood would betray her father? The legendary king when he marched into the abyssal rift?

She will never forget the scene where the traitor pierced her father’s heart with a long sword.

She swore to execute these traitors no matter what the price was!

“Quick, there are traces of them over there!”

A clear voice came from behind, startled Rui’er. She held her sister’s hand tightly and sped up again.

She has to survive. She could only take revenge if she survived!

The Kingdom of Ell must not fall into the hands of those despicable traitors.

A worthless servile could not finish the royal family of Ell just like that!!

Her father was gone, but she and her sister were still alive.

As long as they could still breathe, the traitors of Ell would live in fear and fear forever.

The girl was about eight or nine years old and sternly held her sister’s hand.

She did not create any sound. No matter how her older sister ran, even when weeds and sharp thorns cut her ankle.

One was eighteen or nineteen years old, and the other was eight or nine years old.

The two girls ran wildly through a complicated terrain and weed-shrouded forest.

‘Chirp!’

Suddenly, a bird’s cry came from the sky like rolling thunder.

‘Hualala!’

A storm of the 10th order blew the forest down. The branches swayed, and the leaves shuffled and precipitated.

“What’s going on?” Rui’er subconsciously looked up. She could vaguely see the figure that caused the commotion through the mottled leaves.

In the next moment, a name that made her face pale suddenly appeared in her mind.

“Bloodthirsty falcon!”

A top-notch soldier raised by the raging blood Archduke!

These were the top air cavalrymen in the Kingdom of Ell. Even the royal family’s Dragon falcons could not compete with them. The bloodthirsty falcon reached level 19 when it was born.

It could level up to 20 as long as it could bathe in blood.

This troop had made enormous contributions to the Kingdom of Ell.

However, no one expected that one day, the troop that guarded and protected the Kingdom of Ell would slay the descendants of the royal family of Ell.

‘Whoosh!’

The behemoth had a wingspan of more than 20 meters and flapped its wings fiercely.

An invisible giant hand seemed to tear the towering solemnity apart. And the sturdy tree trunks and branches flew everywhere.

‘Chirp!’

The sharp, butcher-like hook of the eagle reflected a cold chill. Its amber eyes stared straight at the ground.

It flapped its wings and created a gale that blew away the grass and soil on the ground.

A stubborn and unyielding look flooded her eyes.

She looked at the bloodthirsty falcon in the sky.

At this moment, the falcon’s head slowly lowered and revealed its back.

It focused its gaze and saw a figure in full black armor appear before it.

The opponent sat on a saddle-like air cavalry device.

It held the reins with both hands. Its blue eyes looked down through the helmet.

In addition, it still flapped its wings and created the bloodthirsty storm falcon, which gave people a strong sense of oppression.

“Your Highness, please follow me back to the capital.”

The indifferent voice carried a hint of coldness.

“You’ve been gone long enough. The king has shed his last blood for the Kingdom of Ell in the abyssal rift.”

“As a princess, you naturally have to take over the king’s heavy responsibility and lead the Kingdom of Ell to glory!”

“The abyssal rift is about to collapse. We need you.”

Rui’er heard this, clenched her fists, and anger shrouded her eyes.

“You’re the lackey of the raging blood Archduke. How dare you say that?!”

“How could those demons break through the fortified city that had withstood millions of years if it weren’t for that nefarious traitor who killed my father!”

The warrior that rode bloodthirsty falcon raised his eyebrows.

“Your grave misunderstanding of the Archduke is way too much. Your Highness, everything you saw was an illusion created by the succubus.” The link to the origin of this information rests in ɴovelFɪre.net

“His Majesty, the King, died after a bloody battle with a commander of the abyss. Other demons ambushed and killed him.”

Rui’er sneered.

“So, the demons also ambushed the royal family in the capital?”

“The Abyss Lord placed that curse. The Archduke had to bear the pain and clash the curse to protect our capital.”

Rui’er trembled with anger.

“Traitors, you will pay the price. No one can stop my revenge!”

She spoke, and dark blue light flashed from her body. She disappeared in the air before he could blink.

The warrior rode on the bloodthirsty falcon and saw this scene. But his expression did not change. It was like he had already expected the disappearance.

He slowly pulled a fist-sized metal from his pocket and injected some energy into it before he turned his head to search for a direction.

“Fifty kilometers…The distance where she could teleport gets increasingly shorter, and he could not hold on for much longer.”