Travels to the Holy Light Continent

The next day, the battle between Yan and Zhao began. On one side was the mighty and majestic Griffin Legion, and on the other side was the agile and flexible Silver Pegasus Legion. With the referee's order, they started a life-and-death battle in the air.

I didn't place a bet this time because I felt that the fighting strength of their two legions was equally matched, and the facts also told me that this would be a brutal duel.

The griffin, with the body of a lion and the wings of an eagle, is a symbol of strength and majesty. Its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and every flap of its wings brings strong wind pressure. The silver Pegasus is as agile as an elf, its wings shining with silver light, and it flies through the air like a meteor.

The battle horn sounded, and the griffin army took the lead in attacking. With its powerful strength and sharp claws, it pounced on the silver Pegasus. The silver Pegasus dodged the griffin's attack and then hit back with its sharp hooves. The two fought back and forth, neither giving in. For a while, the air was filled with the sound of flapping wings and sharp cries.

The griffins saw the right moment and pecked at the silver Pegasus with their hard beaks. The silver Pegasus evaded the attack swiftly, then quickly flew behind the griffins and tried to hit them with their wings. However, the griffins reacted very quickly, and turned around and slapped the silver Pegasus away with their wings. The silver Pegasus flipped in the air, adjusted its posture, and rushed forward again.

As the battle progressed, both sides gradually became exhausted, but their fighting spirit remained high. The griffin used up its last bit of strength, roared loudly, and rushed towards the silver Pegasus. The silver Pegasus army was not to be outdone, their bodies shining with silver light, and rushed towards the griffin.

In the final collision, a dazzling light flashed in the air. When the light faded, the griffin and silver Pegasus fell to the ground, their strength exhausted. There was no winner in this fierce battle, they all fought for their own honor.

After a fierce fight, only a hundred soldiers were left in the Yan State's Griffin Legion, and only dozens of Silver Pegasus were left. The two sides were evenly matched, but neither side was willing to admit defeat. The soldiers on the battlefield could only engage in hand-to-hand combat. In the end, the Yan State defeated the Zhao State with a slight advantage.

Looking at the brilliant smile of the Prince of Yan, I felt tired of war for the first time. What's so good about this kind of victory? What's the point of winning?

His Majesty's face is not good, probably because he lost money. This guy deserves it. I said he was not careful when I watched the game, but he insisted that I had poor judgment.

I went back to the hostel to see my father. He had already woken up. Seeing his aggrieved look on his face while taking medicine, I thought to myself that the worst was yet to come!

"Dad, I'm back! Are you feeling better?" I asked.

"Well, this medicine tastes terrible! Who wins?"

"Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Don't keep even a drop, otherwise I will tell grandpa. In a duel, we can say that we both lost. The two countries are of similar strength. Yan won the game with a slight advantage, but Your Majesty seems to have lost a lot of gold coins!" I said with a smile.

"Didn't he bet with you?" asked the father puzzled.

"I didn't place any order at all. He just picked one at random because he was itching to do it!" I said helplessly.

"Haha, that's what he deserves!"

Under my influence, my father began to dare to make jokes about His Majesty, which was unimaginable before. In fact, I did this to make plans for the future. After all, there is no guarantee that our Xuanyuan family will be forced to rebel one day.