Are You Serious?

"You could choose not to serve me."

"It's not too late for me to send you back to the Elf race."

Expressionless, Shen Yi spoke as though it were an insignificant matter.

He had never expected this woman to trust him completely. Some things were useless no matter what others said; one had to see them firsthand.

Wen Ke'er was the same.

If she had not truly been immersed in the Source of Black Mist earlier without being affected in the slightest, he would not have believed anyone who told him there was a creature capable of ignoring the Black Fog's effects.

Xilos was even more so.

Separated by an entire Great World, if Shen Yi had bluntly told her that another world also had Black Fog, but that its effects were far weaker than those in her world, Xilos would not have believed him either.

But things were different now.

With Wen Ke'er as an example, and with Shen Yi personally bringing her back to his world so she could witness everything herself, it would work out much better.

"Lord Shen Yi really knows how to hurt someone."

With a deliberately sighing tone, Xilos's gaze and attention were almost entirely focused on the scenery outside. Aside from the low spiritual energy, this place did not seem to have any other problems.

At most, the growth in strength of the other Elves would become much slower. But as a place for reviving the Elf race, this world was stable enough, making it far better than the Shadow World.

In the Shadow World where she lived, she was currently, on the surface, sealing the Source of Black Mist for all races and resisting the erosion of the Black Fog's power.

But over time, something that had originally been a kindness toward