The elf prince looked around at the dense trees, but he didn't see any trace of the enemy.
He revealed a slight, relaxed smile, "It seems the plan was very successful."
As his words fell, a group of elf elders surrounded the entrance to the ruins and began chanting ancient spells.
As array patterns appeared in the sky, the ground started trembling, and the ancient elf ruins slowly rose from the earth's depths.
From afar, the ruins resembled a war fortress, equipped with many ancient magical attack devices, and the caliber of the magic cannons was large enough to fit two people inside.
"Activating the ancient ruins requires a great deal of magic power. Elders, for the future of the elves, please sacrifice your lives!" the elf prince called out in a low voice, knelt down, and kowtowed to the elders.
