An elven youth dressed in magnificent formal attire rode behind the saddle of a unicorn, waving his arms and shrieking himself hoarse. "Noble elves are dying in battle—why are lowly creatures like you still alive? Go! Go fight for me! Even if you can only block a single attack from the enemy, that is the value of your existence! Lowly women, go and fight for me!"
Brandishing an ornate magic sword made of crystal, the elven youth laughed wildly and smugly. "Oh, if you can survive the battlefield, I may reward you! I will personally take your first night, giving you the chance to bear me a child! What a magnificent honor that is—you should be grateful, you lowly creatures!"
Lin Qi's face darkened. So this was what elves were like! This was their true face! Tear away their nobility and manners, and they were a disgusting lot even worse than the street Rogues of Berely. Their nature was evil. No matter how much splendid clothing and exquisite ornamentation they piled upon themselves, their true faces remained every bit as revolting.
With a casual wave of his hand, a broad wind blade swept over soundlessly. Nearly ten thousand elves, along with that elven youth and the demigod-level unicorn beneath him, all had their heads severed by that single blade of wind. The human girls and half-elven girls trembled from head to toe in terror; some even fainted on the spot.
Lin Qi flicked his sleeve, and a fierce gale rose, sweeping every one of the girls into his sleeve. After obtaining Hell, Lin Qi's grasp of the laws of dimensional space had advanced enormously. Though he could not yet open a vast dimensional space stretching trillions of miles within an area only a few inches across, as Hell could, fitting