In the Elf Forest, the Demon King and the Demon Clan General stood overhead, looking down at the Elf Forest. Facing the various reactions of the handsome elves, they seemed to reveal a smug smile.
"Hehehehe....."
The terrifying Demon King was shrouded in fog, making him look even more mysterious and ominous.
The oppression the Demon Clan General brought to the elves was even greater than that of the Demon King. Having a tall and robust stature, he was like the legendary God of Light who opened the heavens and earth. With his head up in the clouds, even elves who maximized their "dynamic vision" skill could not see his appearance clearly.
There were only two individuals in the Demon Tribe, yet they seemed like the Demon King's army had surrounded the city, with dark clouds looming overhead.
No, these two seemed even more oppressive than the Demon King's army.
"Your Majesty, what should we do?" The elves panicked, seeking guidance from the Elf Queen.
