The Elders sat on the white ground, hugging their knees like a child listening to their grandma's interesting story.
"Other than the Illfraz, these two Primordial Races were the Onis, and the Dragons. Some of you might have met with one of them by now albeit not their Primordial counterpart because the Onis and the Dragons from this world are still independent as their own."
"Ehem. I noticed that the lores upon the Neamh World Line is actually quite long as it was made by an intricate grand scheme that is seemingly causing a great chain reaction with one another.
"Just to reduce the quantity of words I'm going to breathe, I'll simplify the whole scale of things into fast tiny bits."
""Awww.""
All of the Elders groaned their disappointment, especially when the story started to become interesting with every bizarre concept being thrown into the basket.
