"At least until we reach an agreement with Queen Azshara, this news cannot be known to any other force. Ms. Yuejun, Mrs. Avasta and Lord Melendus, I entrust you to go to the three elves' forces again to make a decision.

We are helpless and eager for help. As for Queen Azshara, she is an arrogant but traditional person, so I must go to see her in person."

"This is very dangerous, Grand Mage!"

Demon swordsman Aluriel gritted his teeth and said:

"At least let me accompany you. Elder Aitaus is right. Ten thousand years have passed, and no one knows whether our Queen Azshara has turned into a real...monster!"

"There is no need for this! If Queen Azshara insists on killing me, even if you all go with me, it will not help. Ten thousand years ago, she was the most powerful woman in the world. Ten thousand years later, her power will only be

It becomes scarier."

The Grand Magister showed a great spirit of sacrifice at this moment. She stretched out her finger and touched the black ring on her finger. She said:

"There is no other way. This is the price the Children of the Night must pay..."

"I've made my choice!"
Chapter completed!