Now let's sort this out again... Li looked at Azshara before him. At the very beginning, Azshara had been the queen of the elves. Later, the elves were defeated in their war against Acnologia, so they sought refuge with Behemoth, hoping to gain his protection.
But at that time, Behemoth made an extremely unreasonable demand: he wanted these high elves to transform into night elves. Although most of the elven higher-ups verbally opposed it, they still hinted that Azshara should agree to it.
Forced into the situation, Azshara agreed, and in doing so became the sinner of the entire tribe.
Though her fellow tribespeople never said it outright, Azshara could still feel their contempt. So she left on her own, waiting for a chance to take revenge on Behemoth...
But there was a hole in this story... Li shook his head...
"How did you know about that mechanism?" Li asked quietly. Azshara glanced at Li and could not help but reveal a bitter smile. "How do you think I knew about this place? When Behemoth was selecting the people to be sealed here, I entered this place as well. At the time, I was warned about several switches that absolutely could not be touched. After I learned a little about this place, those who were chosen would be sealed here, while those who were not chosen could leave with their clans... It was that simple. But my people had already abandoned me. I originally lured you in this time to use that mechanism to kill you, but I never expected you to choose the path where so many tribal leaders had been sealed away. Yet in the end, you still came here..."
Li lightly rubbed his nose. "So that's how it is. I really am a fake king, so I