The Throne Angel took a deep breath, her heart heavy with sorrow.
"She told me that before that calamity descended, her father summoned almost all the powerful elves back and persuaded them to contribute all their strength before the apocalypse came, concentrating it in him alone so that he could gain the supreme power needed to turn the tide."
"And it was after that ritual that the strength of the entire Elf Race instantly fell to the level of a mortal race, before the calamity even arrived."
"But through that method, they also created the strongest God of Elements of any era."
"But..."
She raised her head and gazed at the figure of the White Hair elf.
"He fled."
"After taking everyone's power, he left his Home Planet, abandoned all his subjects, and fled into the depths of the universe."
And that directly led to what followed.
In that tragic era, this once-glorious Elf Race left behind no record of resistance.
Titan, Colossus, the Angel King, the Cyber World-one mighty being after another fell in their tragic struggles, but the Elf King, who had once stood alongside them, simply vanished without a trace from all their histories.
All he left his race were people drained of all their power, left to be slaughtered.
She closed her eyes.
She knew.
With anyone else, Star Track would surely have been able to bridge their differences and overcome her prejudices.
But not with this man...
Because he was her father, the only person she hated, a traitor she would never forgive for as long as she lived!
Lynn's gaze flickered as he asked:
"Where was she then? Did she stay on her Home Planet too?"
The Throne Angel shook her head and bit her lip.
"No. After she surrendered all her power, her