Facing the difficulties that had reached an extremely terrifying extent.
The scolding voices gradually ceased, confronted by pairs of complex eyes, listening to the earth-shattering shouts outside, Tigris felt extraordinarily powerless.
He raised his head, avoiding the unblinking gaze of the surrounding council members, not looking at the leader wrapped in surging mana fluctuations, nor daring to notice the slightly glowing statues, and spoke from his heart:
"I confess my guilt!"
A burst of eager cheers came from outside.
It seemed as if the Kael Elves had won some kind of victory, continually shouting joyously.
Unnoticed were those Kael Elves who had lost relatives, staring in astonishment, silently shedding tears, quietly grieving.
With some pain, Aicharn slowly withdrew his gaze, carefully placing his hand on the beautifully sculpted railing celebrating the founding of the Kael Elf Kingdom.
