With calculations, love, expressions, and a compassionate heart, such a person naturally cannot become a god.
According to the Elven King, he is just an elf who has lived for too long.
He was afraid of loneliness because had experiencing the feeling of loneliness.
No one gets used to loneliness, except for gods.
Thinking back to the first time when he saw his Father King, at that time he was so distant, he looked gentle but lacked expression.
In his eyes, everyone seemed equal, or in other words, everyone looked the same, which creating a sense of difficulty for people in approaching him.
But now he is such a real person.
Ilodyer suddenly smiled, although he didn't let the Elven King see it.
"How should we go to find the prophecy?" Ilodyer suddenly asked about the purpose of their journey.
"What do you think?"
