Julius, who was dismantling Minerva's heart bit by bit, received instructions from Tsengchi, and the task could continue to advance downward.

Julius enjoyed what he was doing now. He let Minerva experience the life in his memory in the first person, watching how his proud sister gradually surrendered to fate in the repeated blows.

Although Julius wanted to continue his game, the great Saint Tsengchi was obviously frustrated. In the illusion dominated by He, the human being was dismembering his kind again and again, as if he had no emotion.

Julius quickly suppressed his disrespectful thoughts, and the great Saint Tsengchi must have made other arrangements behind his back.

Minerva spent countless years indulging in the illusion, almost forgot that she was an excellent spellcaster and the tasks she was carrying.

She was scolded by her father and other teachers again and again, and the elf apprentices of the same level looked at her with joking and hostility.

She was born with a noble background but had no corresponding talent, occupied resources but achieved no results. The magical knowledge that was close to Minerva seemed to be separated from a layer of fog, which made her unable to truly see their true appearances.

Minerva could vaguely feel a strange thing, as if this was not the life she should have, but she was unable to break free, and the power and will of mortals were meaningless in front of Tsengchi.

Julius could have easily bypassed the remote control room of the High School of Magic, but as a believer of Tsengchi, he, like other conspirators who believed in Tsengchi, believed that the result was not the most important, and that the important thing was to enjoy the process.

Revenge is the process that Julius wants to enjoy. He lurked as a Tsengqi worshipper in Silver Moon City for fifteen years, corrupting more than 200 elves who are in the important position. His only purpose is to revenge.

He arranged Silver Moon City as a big stage, and he wanted the elves who had hurt him and ignored him to stand in the position he designed and perform wonderful and colorful dramas like puppets.

Tsengchi was obviously interested in Julius's plan, which was his favorite drama in his long life. He fully supported this behavior and was inspired to add a "big drama" to Xu Yichen.

"Mr. Kelthus, how about losing his power?" Jurius stood beside the elf consul, waved his hand, and the sharp blade made of magical energy easily cut off the rope that bound Kelthus: "I must say, I enjoy it."

Kelthas climbed up from the ground in a mess, as if to allow himself to be consciously mocked. He felt that his brain was no longer threatened by the power of chaos, but the pain caused by the stripping of his magical talent still made him extremely painful.

"I know you have always put the interests of Silver Moon City first, and you can even sacrifice your reputation for it." Julius looked at Kelthas with fun: "But is this more important than your power?"

"You, who are extremely talented, cannot understand the pain of being a mortal. You have always been arrogant and self-righteous. Even if you make a little sacrifice, you feel that you are extremely great." Julius grabbed the collar of the elf consul and carried him to the same height as he did: "However, even if you surrender to the Witch King, you can still be at a high position because of your talent and strength, right?"

Kelthas's face suddenly changed. If the "Eternal Well" project fails, he does have plans to surrender to the Witch King, but this plan only stays in his mind and has never been mentioned to anyone!

"Don't be surprised, Lord Consul." Julius pointed at Keltsas' forehead with his slender finger: "In front of Saint Tsengchi's Weili, your thoughts are like words written on the blackboard, with no secrets."

"Everything I did was for Silver Moon City, a traitor!" Kelthas spat hard on Julius's face. Although it was unelegant, it was the only thing he could do.

"But you can't deny it. What I'm telling the truth is that Silver Moon City will become your stepping stone, and you will still be the high-ranking mage master." Julius had a look of self-righteousness: "And with the help of the Witch King's feedback, you may not be able to rush into the legend, right?"

"Whatever you say about Julius, I won't explain it to the traitor." Kelthas closed his eyes and his face turned slightly red.

What Julius said was indeed the issue he had considered before. With the technical reserves of Silver Moon City, no matter what force he had, he would be treated as a guest of honor. However, he chose the Witch King of the New World, and his starting point was indeed because of the key to the power of legend.

"I want to do an interesting experiment. Julius, my sister is about to make a choice. She either chooses to let the Well of Eternity continue to start and return to the real world, or she will be in my childhood forever and spend her life." Julius helped the Elf Consul sort out the corners of her clothes and patted him on the shoulder: "This is the choice I gave her, and I will give you a chance."

Julius's voice came into the ears of the elf consul: "If she made the wrong choice to prevent the Well of Eternity from being activated, you can correct her mistakes, your power, your talent will return, I promise to send you to a safe place before the end of time; and if you ignore it, Minerva will be in the illusion forever, and you can only be an ordinary elf forever."

"Look, I am a fair and tolerant elf. No one has ever given me a chance to choose, but I have given it to you." Julius said with a smile: "Your sacrifice in the past is nothing more than sacrifices of something you do not have. This time, it is time to make a real choice and let me see if you are really as great as you say."

There was a violent applause in the air, as if ten thousand people were applauding at the same time. Julius, like an actor in a stage play, kept bowing and saluting to the empty surroundings, as if thanking the invisible audience.

This is Tsengchi's praise and appreciation for him.

Kelses fell into deep thought, and he could feel his firm beliefs loosening, and he might not be as noble as he originally thought.
Chapter completed!