Great Elder

The 2nd Elder's words resonated with all the Dark Elves... The Dark Elves were a proud race. Their pride and arrogance were imprinted in their bones, no matter if it was during the era of Gods or during the Nesser Dynasty, they felt that it was below them to struggle to escape when faced with death.

The Dark Elves who died in battle would forever be remembered as the heroes of the Dark Elven Race, while those who relied on others or tricks to survive wouldn't be acknowledged as Dark Elves.

The Dark Elves could be considered extinct if they lost that...

The 3rd Elder crazily shouted, "Screw it, he has to die, he killed my son! He has to die regardless of who he is! I'll capture him as long as it can allow me to keep on living! It doesn't matter to me if all of you die, as long as I can survive!" 

The 2nd Elder sighed, "You are crazy…"

The 3rd Elder crazily attacked Lin Yun, pushing his strength to its peak. Lin Yun and Enderfa could barely resist.