"What- what did you just say!?" A frightened cry rang. "We have to submit to who?"
The voice was shaking.
The person speaking was shaking.
The ground was shaking.
The sky was crying.
Although the person speaking looked almost human-like, he was not human. He had long ears instead of normal human ears.
An Elf. Mystical creatures with impressive dominating magic control and firepower.
Although they usually dared not kneel to anyone, this elf was now barely able to keep himself awake under the pressure of a single person's dark aura.
"What do you take us for?" The frightened elf struggled to speak, yet he was fierce. One had to admire his courage, or was it arrogance?
"Our race has finally broken the seal and managed to gain freedom after a fight for death! Countless lives were lost in the process!
"Why would we ever submit to someone ever again and lose the freedom we worked so hard to achieve?
