As the sun rose within the Salyan Kingdom, the elves rose from their slumber as well.
To them the last night was the longest night they had ever slept.
Even though they were asleep, they could still tell something was wrong with their bodies.
Perhaps it was their subconscious mind that was warning them of the danger.
Yet, none of them knew how close they were to death.
The curse of Greater One Kros had taken every single one of the elves under her.
She wasn't planning to leave any of them alive no matter the case.
The only reason she gave the condition of burning the World Tree was simple.
She wanted to see them live in misery rather than die in peace.
And that was exactly what the elves were about to go through.
"Huh?"
"Wait, what happened to the World Tree?"
"Where is the World Tree!?"
The noises that came out from one house soon echoed within the entirety of the kingdom.
The World Tree that they worshipped with their lives was now burned to the ground.
