Dath'Remar's Two Sides

Dath'Remar's passionate speech from the high platform successfully mobilized the enthusiasm of the Highborne.

"This time we'll set off together! Everyone will go together!" Dath'Remar declared, expressing his idea.

"The enemy is no match for us; we will easily find a new home!"

The current Dath'Remar is completely devoid of the fear he felt earlier; instead, he exudes arrogance and haughtiness.

The ability to flexibly switch emotions is important for a leader, but Dath'Remar's switching is simply too astonishing.

The Highborne below the platform trusted Dath'Remar implicitly, having complete faith in their leader who had saved them from peril.

They all agreed with Dath'Remar's idea and laughed as they looked at the Highborne Dath'Remar echoed their thoughts.

Snyder and Jarod were shocked by Dath'Remar's insane idea; if civilians and the army acted together, the safety of the civilians could not be guaranteed if they encountered a large number of enemies.

"Go and inform everyone that we're setting off at noon; time waits for no one, my people."

"The sooner we get there, the sooner our families can live a peaceful life."

Dath'Remar opened his arms and said.

After receiving Dath'Remar's orders, the Highborne the stage went back to inform their families and prepare supplies.

The Highborne's habitat has become lively once again.

Dath'Remar descended from the platform, and Snyder and Jarod followed him.

"My friends, why don't you make preparations?" Dath'Remar stepped down, his face filled with arrogance.

"Are you serious? Taking all your people with you?" Jarod asked, the Silver Blade on his back sending him another warning.

He was now certain that there was something wrong with Dath'Remar in front of him.

"Of course I'm serious. I am their leader, and I will make the choice that is best for my people."

"And why should I need your approval for my decision?" Dath'Remar's words suddenly turned sharp.

"Hey, Dath'Remar, what's wrong with you?" Snyder walked directly between the two and pushed Dath'Remar aside.

Snyder's expression also showed some displeasure; Dath'Remar was actually making things difficult for his people right in front of him.

Seeing that Snyder's expression was somewhat displeased, Dath'Remar quickly explained.

"I'm sorry, both of you. My behavior just now was indeed a bit excessive." Dath'Remar quickly apologized for his actions.

"We understand you, but is that your reason for treating us like this, Dath'Remar?" Snyder confronted Dath'Remar directly.

"My emotions have indeed been a bit unstable lately," Dath'Remar explained.

"Alright, excuse me for a moment. I need to check on my people." Dath'Remar said before leaving, a flash of black light appearing in his eyes where Snyder and Jarod couldn't see him.

"I'm now certain that Dath'Remar is involved; Silver Blade has alerted me again," Jarod said, walking over to Snyder.

"I'm certain now, Dath'Remar is the problem."

"But we can't bring it up openly now, or these crazed Highborne won't let us off the hook," Snyder said, watching Dath'Remar depart.

"What do we do then, watch this troubled Dath'Remar lead the Highborne into danger?"

"I could choose to kill him outright, but what would happen to these Highborne after that?"

"There must be rebels and die-hards among them. Should I use overwhelming force to suppress them?"

"If I do this, I might temporarily make them submit, but that will only be temporary."

"Once we bring them to Aikaite'er, these Highborne who have a blood feud with me will become a threat to our nation."

"Furthermore, our elves have an extremely low birth rate, and a bloody war would further reduce the number of elves."

"If it were after the War of the Ancients, I would choose to eliminate Dath'Remar directly and bring them under my command, because at that time their loyalty to Dath'Remar wasn't as strong, and I could quickly take his place among the Highborne."

"Now, thousands of years have passed, and they have developed a sense of belonging to Dath'Remar, so this method is no longer feasible."

"Then what do we do?" Snyder was also very troubled. They were in a very awkward position. If they were to be tough, the Highborne would not agree, but being weak would be of no use to Dath'Remar at this point.

"Keep an eye on him, and stop him if he does anything dangerous."

"A group of Highborne who haven't had enough rest are no match for us."

Snyder gave a meaningless order based on the current situation.

"That's the only way. If all else fails, kill him." Jarod agreed with Snyder's order, which also reflected his confidence in his own strength.

In their view, the Highborne forces, while decent, were far from being on par with the Hand of the Bright Moon, especially considering they also had Snyder, a demigod, with them.

Everyone thinks that an individual's strength isn't real strength because that person isn't strong enough.

As a demigod, Snyder could easily have used magic to wipe out all the Highborne here, but he refused because they were all his own kind.

If facing an enemy on the battlefield, Snyder would show no mercy. He earned his fearsome reputation in the War of the Ancients by adhering to the principle of annihilation and eradication.

"Let the Warrior go back and rest first. Tell Warrior to only eat the food and water they brought," Snyder said.

"What, are you afraid Dath'Remar will tamper with our Warrior ' food? Didn't we eat the food they prepared yesterday?" Jarod asked.

"Yesterday's Dath'Remar was normal, but I can't guarantee this one won't tamper with our food. It's always better to be careful," Snyder explained.

"Yes, we need to be careful. I'll go tell the Warrior right away."

"Your weapon shouldn't only have an early warning function. You focus on keeping an eye on Dath'Remar."

"Yes, I'll keep an eye on him," Jarod replied.

"Alright, you can go now." Snyder gestured for Jarod to relay his orders to all the Hand of the Bright Moon.

Snyder also returned to his room to prepare to communicate with the Will of Azeroth.

The Highborne outside were very excited; they were finally going to their new home.

Every Highborne wore a smile, believing that under Dath'Remar's leadership they would have a bright future.

Each Highborne was packing up their belongings.

At Dath'Remar's residence.

Dath'Remar splashed cold water on his face, trying to calm himself down.

"What's wrong with me?" Dath'Remar asked, rubbing his head.

Another glint of black light flashed in his eyes.