After receiving the Supreme Elder's confirmation, Leon nodded. However, he quickly frowned at the devastation of the tribe.
Not a single piece of land was left untouched in the area.
The whole place was fragmented with deep fissures and crevices, revealing the subterranean world underneath the surface.
The situation of the elves could be described as tragic. Some elves clung to each other in silent prayers, while other elves desperately clung to edges like they were clinging onto their lives, refusing to fall into the dark crevices.
Some elves tried to pull these struggling elves up from the edges, but the unstable slopes only cause them to lose their footing and fall into the chasm.
"How terrible. With the prior agreement in place, these elves can be considered my people. For such a tragedy to befall them, the culprit needs to be held accountable for this." Leon said before glaring at the Elf King in the distance.
