"Haha, the treasures of the world belong to those who have the power to possess them. What's wrong with the Wood-Corroding Sky Nail being in my hands?"
The dark elf swayed the crown of the tree atop his head and chuckled sinisterly, "Respected Elf Queen, what effect do you think the Wood-Corroding Sky Nail would have if it pierced your heart?"
"You dare!"
The Elf Queen trembled all over in anger, and even her Protective Shield became somewhat unstable, threatening to shatter at any moment.
"This Wood-Corroding Sky Nail is an excellent weapon against creatures with a wood-based constitution. Elf Queen, if I remember correctly, you are of both light and wood element. This Sky Nail is simply perfect for dealing with you!"
The dark elf jiggled the floating Sky Nail, showing off an unrivaled bravado, "Elf Queen, I ask you once more, will you or will you not relinquish the throne?"
"You can forget about it. Even if it costs me my life, I will not let you succeed!"
