At last, everyone understood what Yu Lin Bloodhawk's story had to do with the Ogres.
"People!" Yu Lin Bloodhawk sighed softly. "The hardest part is often the first time. Once you've done it once, crossing your own lines a second or third time becomes so much easier. Cross them often enough, and you'll have no lines left at all. Just look at those Ogres. Didn't they submit to us for a piece of meat?"
Yu Lin Bloodhawk's expression grew serious. "All of you must remember this: once someone crosses their moral line for the first time, crossing it again becomes easy, no matter how often they do it. They'll always find an excuse, for no other reason than that they need those excuses to cover up the shame of having crossed that line the first time. This holds true for individuals, nations, and races alike."
With that, Yu Lin Bloodhawk rose and left. He wanted to check with the Gryphon Riders to see whether the Satyrs in the Eastern District had made any moves. He had also told the Gryphon Riders yesterday to capture a Satyr or two for him if they had the chance. He wanted to try out the fel-conversion spell he had just learned.
As for everyone still there... he would leave them to draw their own connections.
Testing the fel-absorption and conversion spell required demons, and Satyrs happened to be a type of demon. Although they were not natural-born demons but had been transformed from other races, they were demons nonetheless! Yu Lin Bloodhawk did not particularly care how much fel energy they possessed. He was only trying out fel absorption and conversion, after all.
Yu Lin Bloodhawk had not taught anyone else the fel-absorption and conversion spell. It was not that he was unwilling to