"This..."
Ke'er was completely dumbfounded by Li Ziran's wildly fanciful idea.
This was not only her aunt, but also a Primordial Elf—the foundation upon which the entire Elves race stood.
She had been sent over merely because of an unexplained transformation, yet Li Ziran wanted to use her to gestate an Embryo.
"Very surprised, aren't you?" Li Ziran said calmly, as though he had anticipated her shock.
This might run contrary to human ethics, but it would bring unimaginable benefits to both him and the Elves.
If they truly wanted to change the Elves' current situation, they had to start at the root. Without question, the root of the Elves lay in these Primordial Elves.
The Primordial Elves had perceived the Elemental Tide too early, granting every Elf the ability to cast magic.
That contribution could not be erased. Perhaps a hundred years ago, the Elves could have roamed the Red Soil Continent freely on the strength of that ability, but times had changed.
Simply being born with Elemental Organs could no longer create formidable strength. The Human Race's Elemental Gland was proof enough that mastery in one field was often more valuable than flowers blooming on every branch.
Too many mutated organs within their bodies had long become a restraint holding them back from climbing to the peak of the elements.
The Elves' greatest flaw was still their inability to fuse elements together. An Elf's body contained a chaotic assortment of organs; some even possessed both water- and fire-element organs, two utterly opposing elements.
The magic power produced by those organs naturally could not merge. They even repelled one another, becoming diseases within the Elves themselves.
The structure, concentration, flow, and internal elements of the Elemental Tide had all completely changed.
Elves were different from humans. The Human Race