บท 397: Grand Event

Eli shook his head furiously, "This wasn't your fault. Don't think that way. You did the right thing… Those students shouldn't have had to die without anyone knowing who was responsible."

Dyon sighed. No matter what Eli said, he just didn't feel right about it. If he had waited until he was powerful enough, then called the big sect's out on their horrible deeds, wouldn't the result have been better. In fact, didn't he have the power to wipe the Big Sects out alone right now? He didn't need his puppets or his demon generals. Those low level 6th grade essence gathering experts were nothing but fodder to Dyon right now.

"This wouldn't be the Elvin Kingdom declaring war on the Ragnor God Clan, now would it?" Vidar Ragnor immediately recognized Eli for his scar.

Ri snorted. "If you think your Ragnor Clan can match up to us, have at it."

Vidar's brow furrowed. "It seems like the Elvin Princess doesn't know her history. Maybe I should enlighten you and your husband."