"Ji Defa, you colluded with evil spirits, betrayed the kingdom and your people, and dragged the citizens into the whirlpool of war's catastrophe. Aren't you afraid of divine punishment? Aren't you afraid that our descendants will point fingers at your spine?"
"Hahahaha!"
Faced with Elamari's furious questioning, Ji Defa threw back his head and laughed.
"My Queen, aren't you being far too naive?
"History has always been written by the victors. If I win, then whatever I say it is, that is what it becomes.
"From this point onward, the rightful lineage of the Elf Dynasty will be the shared construction and shared prosperity of the Shadow Elf Race and the Evil Spirit Race.
"After that, so long as there is an age of peace and prosperity, how many of our descendants will still remember the history and glory of you Light Elves?
"Over time, all they will accept is the rule of the Shadow Dynasty and the brainwashing of our culture.
"Everything we do will be orthodoxy and truth. Even if I sold out the Elf Kingdom, so what?
"Our citizens—whoever gives them bread and cheese will be their parents who clothe and feed them. They will support whoever that is and adore whoever that is.
"Elamari, you are old. You are outdated. I will show you just how powerful a brand-new Elf Kingdom can be!"
Ji Defa used his dry, shriveled claw to gently stroke Elamari's face, lust blazing in his eyes.
"I'll give you a way to live. Be my woman!
"I will cherish you and love you properly. I will let you experience the power of Ji Defa and taste the true joy of being a woman!"
"Ptui! You old bastard! You dare set your sights on me? Even if I die, I will never let