Rutherford nodded. "Indeed, I saw two elves beside those beings."
Another abyssal prodigy said, "Elder Bernard, Rutherford is right. We all saw it too. It's a pity, those few soldiers from the Advanced Demon Race are dead."
…
When the beings of the four races heard this, the atmosphere fell silent.
Windsor looked at the orbs. "The defenses of this orb are too strong. Even we can't break it. It seems that if we want to know who they are, we can only go to the Elf Race."
The high levels looked at each other. Bernard nodded. "Elder Windsor is right. What does everyone else think?"
The rest of them nodded.
"In that case, let's go ask the Elf Race."
…
The universe was extremely vast. The Eternal Song Gallery was made of countless stars.
The galleries were linked together to the Eternal Song Gallery, forming the cosmic web.
