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"How do you plan to deal with them?" As expected, White Dragon Clodia, carrying seven ice crystals sealing legends, came to Muria's side. Dragon's eyes sparkling with divine glory examined Muria seriously.

"Senior!" Seeing the large ice chunk, pure as crystal, placed by the White Dragon in front of him, Silvermoon Elf Hesel removed his helmet and rushed forward. Looking at the elf frozen inside, his tearful eyes turned towards Muria, "Muria, can you let her out?"

The Elves are a race whose average appearance is above the standard, attracting many humanoid creatures with their beauty, leading to wicked actions. The elves' low reproductive ability makes them rare compared to other species, and their limited number keeps them unified. Therefore, even if they are strangers, Hesel is willing to risk angering Muria to make his request.