The Elf Princess came before the Old Elf King. After the transfer of power, the Old Elf King seemed to have aged decades, his face withered, and his once lustrous white hair had lost its shine. Yet, his clear, azure eyes still held the wisdom and detachment of one who had seen through the mortal world.Despite being mentally prepared, the Elf Princess couldn't help but feel her eyes well up and her voice choke when she saw her grandfather, who had cared for her so much since childhood, in such a state."Grandfather.""Child, do not be sad."The Old Elf King raised his withered hand and gently placed it on the Elf Princess's head, his voice weak but full of kindness."From now on, the Elven Race will be entrusted to you and Serandir. Serandir is still not mature enough; many decisions will require your help to make."Upon hearing this, the Elf Princess pursed her lips. "Grandfather, I'm sorry, I went against your and Father's wishes by cooperating with the Oriental Family."The Old Elf King smiled and said,"Child, you did nothing wrong. It was your father and I who were too stubborn before. We have always regarded the Dark Elves as our kin, but in reality, they have long become monsters corrupted by the evil god. Even if humans are flawed, they are far more benevolent than the Dark Elves. Moreover, there are good people among humans who are worthy of trust and friendship, just like Serandir's friend."After saying this, the Old Elf King looked at Qin Tian, who was standing not far away. He had witnessed the entire battle.He truly hadn't expected a human to go to such lengths to protect the Elven inheritance.This greatly changed his perception of humans.Furthermore, over the years, he had also witnessed Aurelia's reforms for the Elven Race. Human technology had indeed altered the elves' original way of life, but this was not a bad thing.The introduction of communication devices greatly enhanced the connection between the various Elven clans, and other human items had, to some extent, improved the elves' standard of living.The wheels of time roll forward. Since the Elven Race has already connected with other races, if they continue to isolate themselves, even if they are not swallowed by the Dark Elves, they will eventually be targeted by other forces.Rather than compromising at the most difficult moment, it is better to cooperate with the Oriental Family now, which will allow them to negotiate more favorable terms for themselves.Hearing her grandfather's approval of her decision, a great joy surged within the Elf Princess, and the huge stone that had been weighing on her heart finally lifted."Grandfather!"Just then, Alan's anxious voice came from the sky.A green figure was seen stepping on a sword, like a flash of lightning, and in an instant, he landed in front of the Old Elf King."Grandfather!"Alan tightly gripped the Old Elf King's hand. Looking at his withered face, tears streamed from his eyes."Serandir, you've returned."The Old Elf King gently patted Alan's hand, his voice growing weaker."Grandfather, I'm sorry, I failed to kill that traitor Morost," Alan said guiltily.They had just pursued him to the border between the Elf Forest and the Dark Forest. Just as they were about to delve deeper, Eastern Yunhai spoke up to stop them.Eastern Yunhai believed that the situation in the Dark Nest was unclear, and there might be more Sixth-Order elves, so rashly pursuing them would be too dangerous. In fact, destroying the Dark Race was not difficult; it only required the intervention of the Imperial Space Fleet.Of course, Eastern Yunhai had some things he didn't explicitly state: for the Imperial Fleet to intervene, the Elven Race would naturally have to pay a corresponding "reward." The Empire would not help non-allied foreign races for no reason.After Eastern Yunhai spoke up to stop him, Alan also calmed down. At this point, he thought of transferring all his power to his grandfather,So he quickly returned at the fastest speed."It's alright, child. I believe it won't be long before Morost dies by the Elven Holy Sword."The Old Elf King's voice was weak, but his words were full of confidence in Alan."I will definitely do it."Alan nodded heavily.The Old Elf King smiled. He slowly turned his head and looked at everyone: Serandir, the Elf Princess, Eastern Yunhai, the Elven Sixth-Order masters, Bear King Bill, Treant Maokai, and that young human warrior, Qin Tian."Everyone, I must leave."The Old Elf King's voice was very soft.Upon hearing this, all the elves present had red eyes. The Old Elf King was a great leader. When the previous Elf King died in battle and Morost led the dark army to press down, it was he who resolutely stepped forward, and with his aged body, once again took on the responsibility of the Elf King, stabilized morale, fought a great battle with Morost for three days, and finally forced back the dark army, allowing the «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» elves to pass through that most dangerous period.For successive Elf Kings, they should have returned all their power to the Tree God before their death, to thank the Tree God for his gifts to the Elven Race and the Silver Moon Royal Family.However, due to the existence of the Dark Elves, the Old Elf King decided to defy the ancestral teachings and transfer his power to Serandir, but this stubborn old man's heart must have been filled with regret and guilt."The future of the Elven Race, I entrust to all of you."The Old Elf King showed one last kind smile, and then his eyes slowly closed, like a statue, completely devoid of life."Grandfather!""My King!"The elves present wept uncontrollably.Above, the Tree God's dome-like canopy swayed slightly, and blue light rain sprinkled on the Old Elf King, as if the Tree God was mourning this old friend who had made great contributions to the elves.At this moment, the entire Elven Race felt a certain resonance. Across the planet, all elves collectively looked in one direction, their faces mournful, performing a respectful Elven salute."Farewell, Old Elf King!!!"The war ended. The Elven Holy Land, which was originally a dreamlike wonderland, became scarred. Fortunately, the Tree God intervened and quickly restored the environment."Seventh-Order, how do you feel?"By Silver Moon Lake, Qin Tian and Alan stood side by side."I feel great, of course. Now I can casually rub you into the ground."Alan's lips curved into a smile, but there was still a hint of sadness in his eyes, clearly not yet out of the grief of losing the Old Elf King."You brat, repaying kindness with enmity!"Qin Tian tapped Alan on the forehead, just as before."Hiss, that hurts."Alan rubbed his forehead and mumbled, "You dare to hit the Elf King? Be careful, I'll have the guards arrest you.""Then before I'm arrested, I'll definitely spill everything you've done recently, so you, the Elf King, will have nowhere to hide," Qin Tian said, eyeing him sideways."You wouldn't dare!""Watch me!"The two looked at each other, and then, a smile appeared on both their faces simultaneously."Qin Tian, thank you," Alan said softly.Qin Tian patted his shoulder, looking at the beautiful and dreamy Silver Moon Lake before them. Everything was unsaid.

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