"Therefore, it must be eradicated."
"Regrettably, for the future of the Royal Court, for the future of the Golden Elves."
"Hathaway, this is a necessary sacrifice."
Whoosh—
A piercing sound echoed.
The pure Silver arrow, gleaming with a frigid sheen, pierced straight through the body of the Golden Elf who was immobilized by the Sacred Relic "Heaven's Lock."
In the distance, a young Forest Elf woman slowly lowered the longbow in her hand.
Before the cataclysm, the exclusive professions of the Forest Elf Tribe were Rangers and Hunters.
And the bow and arrow were the most formidable and proud weapons of the Rangers of the Forest Elf Tribe.
But now, these weapons that the Forest Elves once used to protect the Royal Court and hunt the extraordinary creatures that invaded it, were being used against their own kind.
Though Hathaway was already constrained by the "Heaven's Lock," the other elders of the Council still refused to feel reassured.
