The Grand Speaker remained silent.
But even if he didn't admit it outright, silence was an answer in itself.
He sighed and said:
"Those are all stories of the Demon Race; who knows what really happened back then?
For us elves of the later age, demons are demons, elves are elves. By the time they were trying to escape the Underground City, they had essentially already wiped out the entire Demon Race.
Now there are no demons left in this world, only elves and trolls."
Louis said coolly:
"You want to cut yourselves off from it? Fine. Pull your main forces out, make up for the mistakes your ancestors made. Or… I can personally send you out."
When he spoke, there wasn't a trace of overbearing force in his tone, yet it filled the Elf Grand Speaker with terror.
Given the current situation in the Supreme Forest, if they pulled out their main strength and then suffered heavy casualties, after the war they might very well drop out of the T0 nations.
"What, you're unwilling?"
