With this, she does not need to worry about the elves betraying them, she waves her hand and the heart of the Ancient World Tree.
She sighs and inwardly pity the elves 'If this universe only accepted Mana openly, the Ancient World Tree would have evolved into one of the greatest treasures in the Dungeon Universe, the Immemorial Divine Tree.'
"I will inform my big brother about your decision, he will be thrilled to hear this as he actually thinks highly about your race's potential." The elves feel flattered.
They have been persecuted, sold as slaves and playthings for other beings, they are unable to fight back because of the disparities between their strength and their enemies.
Also, their potential is limited, making it difficult for them to find a backer that will support them, in the Divine Realm, bloodline has always been and strength has always been number one.
