Chapter 330: One Stone, a Thousand Graves
"Demon..."
Aismayiru, the elven regent, muttered under his breath. He never imagined that a legend passed down for nearly six thousand years would suddenly appear before his very eyes.
"My lord, the front line can't hold much longer!"
A nearby elven councilor hurried over, his voice tinged with panic. "Shouldn't we send reinforcements?"
"How many do you think we'd need to beat those demons?"
Aismayiru shot him a glance. The councilor opened his mouth but fell silent, unable to respond.
"Prepare the Firestone," Aismayiru ordered.
"What?!"
The moment those words left his mouth, the expressions of everyone nearby changed drastically. Was the regent seriously planning to launch that thing toward their own forces?
"But, my lord, there are still many of our people over there! Even Ryder is among them—he's Councilor Tashar's student!"
"So what?"