The elf is ashamed!"

"Humanity has spent 2,800 years building a civilization from scratch that is no worse than the night elves. How long did it take us to reach the same level of civilization?"

Deer Helmet smiled miserably:

"Even on top of the gifts left by the Elf Empire, it took us a full 10,000 years... In less than 1,000 years, humans have spread their footprints and civilization all over the entire continent, and what about us?

?10,000 years, but we are still huddled next to our cradle, unwilling to move further!"

The archdruid walked past Ysera with a bleak figure, and he said softly:

"We took things we shouldn't have, we treated them as things we should have, and now we have to pay for the time we wasted... We laughed at the high elves being controlled by magic addiction for 7,000 years.

, what about us? The Kaldorei have been controlled by another more terrible drug addiction for ten thousand years!"

"Awakener, you ask me why I didn't stop it?"

"Why should I prevent others from unchaining the terminally ill night elves? Do you think that just one word from you can make the kaldorei, who are deeply poisoned and hopeless, give up their eternal life? No! They don't

Yes! They will even tear you apart in turn! Because you want to take away their most important... "treasure" from their hands, even if it is handed into their hands by you."
Chapter completed!