The Great War Erupts!

The Night Elf King, Ying Ge, also emerged from the darkness, her figure like a ghost, flickering in and out, impossible to lock onto.

Her voice was soft and chilling, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.

"If we'd come any later, your Divine Wood Forest would have birthed another peerless powerhouse. When that time came and you Wood Elves rose above all others, how would mixed-blood elves like us survive?"

The Mountain Elf King, Yan Ji, spoke in a muffled, booming voice, his words like a rumble from beneath the earth, shaking their eardrums until they ached.

"Exactly. The aura of that Titan phantom made even us feel our hearts tremble. If he's allowed to grow, won't you Wood Elves climb right over our heads?"

The Frost Elf King, Shuang Han, added indifferently, her voice cold as frost, without the slightest emotion.

"Zhen Lanyue, if you know what's good for you, hand over that outsider. Hand over the World Tree. We can consider leaving your Wood Elves a path to live. Otherwise..."

She did not go on, but that icy killing intent had already said everything.

The Wind Elf King, Feng Yu, hovered in midair, looking down at the Divine Wood Forest from above, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly to reveal a mocking smile.

"Zhen Lanyue, do you think you Wood Elves can still stand high above everyone else like before? Times have changed. The days when you Wood Elves monopolized the World Tree should come to an end."

Zhen Lanyue's face was livid.

She finally understood—everything was because of the enormous Titan phantom that had appeared when Gou Sen broke through.

That phenomenon had been far too astonishing, illuminating the entire Jiquan Star and drawing the covetous eyes of every faction.

The advantage the Wood Elves