While Lu Yang made urgent preparations on this side, in the Moon God Temple of the other world, the Crescent Moon God glowed with white light as she angrily stared at the Elf Queen's soul kneeling on the ground. "Nobles will always be nobles, and commoners will always be commoners. My plan will not change. Your people will still be the main force this time. Continue sending one hundred thousand commoner elves to Earth, Kayla. Show me your faith and loyalty."
"Yes." The Queen helplessly bowed to show her respect, then rose to her feet. Her soul flew back despondently to the Elf temple where her body was.
"Your Majesty, you're back?!" Three noble elves and commoner elves gathered around the Queen and asked with concern.
The Queen looked at the three clansmen and revealed a bitter smile. "The Moon Goddess still demands that we send out one hundred and ten thousand elves, including one hundred thousand commoner elves and ten thousand noble elves. What do you think?"
A tall, thin male elf said furiously, "Does the Moon Goddess have a grudge against us? Why does she insist on sending commoner elves to their deaths? Three hundred thousand have already died. If this continues, our race will become endangered."
This elf was Rustafa, the Grand Legion Commander of the Elf Race's entire Druid Legion, commanding fifty thousand druids. Yet more than three thousand druids had already died in battle on Earth. This had made the Queen, Rustafa, and the others realize the Moon Goddess's plans for the Elf Race.
Queen Kayla said, "We cannot allow the Elf Race to be weakened like this any longer. I need someone with strength and status far above Dido's to manage the elves on Earth. Which of you three is willing to go?"
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