"We will raid the stronghold of the second family! Let them disappear from history forever!"
The hall was silent, the Dark Elves' eyes glowed with excitement and fanaticism. Attacking the second family had long been their wish; the feeling of always being chased closely by others was not pleasant. Several young family members could barely contain their excitement, their fingers trembled rapidly, and their breathing became rapid. In their minds, only blood, only victory, and only the satisfaction after conquest could soothe the passion in their hearts.
Lynch thought for a moment and decided to stop this action. If only they could spend a few more days in peace, Lynch would have the chance to escape, and Zilvra wouldn't have to endure suffering in this Dark World. Getting involved in the Dark Elf family war at the final moment might adversely affect their escape.
