Inside the palace's main hall.
The once-green marble floor and beautiful beige walls were now covered in the corpses and bright-red blood of noble elves. In some places, the blood had already congealed, turning dark brown.
Sara sat blankly in the vine-woven chair that belonged to her as clan leader, staring lifelessly at Dido's corpse beneath a white sheet. Only now did she understand the full course of events.
Dido's death had been entirely the result of Algayer and the humans' scheme. In the Space-Time Rift Zone, Dido must have been lured away from the main force by Algayer before being ambushed and killed by the Three-Eyed Demon Flower.
Damn humans, damn humans. Sara's heart was filled with rage. She hated the humans for killing Dido, but she hated herself even more for failing to resolve the conflict between commoner elves and noble elves. She had let down the Elf Queen's expectations.
What should I do? What should I do? Moon Goddess, can you show me the way? Sara muttered softly. There was nothing she could do now. She had tested it already—if she used even a trace of magic power, the Heart-Eating Seed would swell the blood vessels around her heart. She truly had no magic power left.
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Lu Yang entered through the palace gates with Zhuojiu, Bai Shi, Zhou Tianming, and Ku Ai Bansheng. Looking at the weak and powerless Sara in the chair, none of them showed the slightest pity, because they knew that the consequences of being softhearted would be exactly like Sara's current state.
Lu Yang walked up to Sara and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, let's discuss our future cooperation."
"Q-Queen?" Sara looked at Lu Yang in surprise, frowning. "What do you mean?"
Lu Yang said, "From now on,