[Location: High Forest · Silver Moon Forest · Elf Great Court]
The "Forest Emperor" Carmel raised his head to look at the Elven Mother Tree, his eyes flickering slightly as he bowed his head to pray softly:
"Great Mother of All and Merciful Elven Mother Tree, the moment of destiny has finally come, but this time, we are no longer the protagonists."
The Forest Emperor showed a sorrowful expression, his gaze directed towards the distant Elf Blood Pool, where his sadness quickly dissipated, replaced by the coldness of a contemporary emperor of the High Forest:
"But it's alright, even though the era of the Elves has temporarily passed, it doesn't mean we will withdraw from the world stage. The rise of the Humans this time is an opportunity, however...
Directly tampering with the bloodlines of other races is too easy to provoke the vigilance and counterattack of that regent. Let's start with collaborating with the Cursed Sword Masters and those Undead.
