Charles had added a few words of personal interest, but Elendil probably would not see through them.
After all, to Elendil, Imril did not seem like a Sun Elf who would seize his domain no matter how one looked at it.
Charles released the sorcerous messenger, then paid it no further mind.
He was now in the Splitfang Tribe's lair, waiting for news that his troops had taken each settlement one by one.
At the same time, he waited for news of Tyler persuading the gnoll Zorge to surrender.
The sorcerous messenger Charles had released crossed the vast sky and soon arrived in Verdant Crystal Domain, within Verdant Crystal City.
The messenger landed on Elendil's arm.
At that moment, the Silverleaf lord was holding a meeting with the officials of his domain.
When they saw the messenger land, everyone else in the room stopped talking.
Elendil removed the letter. After opening it, a flash of delight crossed his face.
He said, "I didn't expect Imril to reply so quickly!"
"He even said he has already taken Blackstone Bastion Settlement and the Splitfang Tribe!"
"This is truly the best news I've received lately!"
The other elves in the room also looked very pleased when they heard this.
For pure-blooded elves, merely holding on to their current lands was already no easy task.
Now that Imril was fighting in their stead and gaining territory, they felt the same sense of glory.
But as Elendil continued reading the contents of the letter, his expression kept changing.
His face grew increasingly grave.
Especially when he read that a battle would sooner or later erupt between elves and half-elves, his face filled with sorrow.
Though he did not wish to admit it, at that moment Elendil also felt that what Charles had said was something