Elf Forest.
The disturbances of the outside world had not disrupted the tranquility of this peaceful land.
The lively little elves, bouncing around all day long, infused this tranquil land with endless vitality.
To the elder elves, the cries and laughter of the little elves were the most beautiful music in the world.
The ancient affliction that had plagued the Elf Race for tens of thousands of years was finally resolved, and the future of the race appeared promising.
"High Priest, how is the progress of the Continent Splitting Plan?"
The Forest Elf Queen asked with concern.
The progress in stirring up the continent's geopolitical intrigue was so smoothly advanced that it made her somewhat incredulous.
Her intuition told her that things couldn't be this simple.
The human race's reaction was too calm, completely unlike their usual style.
This calculation was not perfect. With careful investigation, clues were bound to be found.
