Upon hearing the voice outside, the face of Zor Queen Dilara darkened instantly. Ever since she rose to power as a Divine Favorer and united the Dark Region, no one had ever dared to speak so disrespectfully to her. It felt surreal and absurd to her.
"Who dares to disrespect so?" An elf elder standing beneath the throne immediately reprimanded the offender.
Though there was no saying in Elasia that a subject should die for the insult of their ruler, the sentiment was nonetheless understood. The Zor Elves, though fond of political schemes and intrigues, knew when to act accordingly.
When facing a formidable external enemy, or under the allure of substantial benefits, these Dark Elves would still unite together. No matter what race, those who engage in constant struggles without considering the circumstances would inevitably be extinguished by others, unable to perpetuate their lineage.
