Meanwhile, while Jax was fast asleep with Alexi & Natasha, far to the east of the Demon Kingdom, beneath a sky untouched by the crimson glow of Aeternum Noctis, the Solarian Empire was awake.
The Elven Empire had always been a place of extraordinary beauty.
Towering silverwood trees rose hundreds of feet into the heavens, their enormous branches forming natural canopies over cities built directly into their trunks.
Crystal bridges connected massive platforms. Water flowed through carefully carved channels beneath streets paved with white stone.
Ancient enchantments floated between buildings, providing illumination without flame. The elves had spent thousands of years perfecting their civilization.
They considered themselves one of the oldest surviving peoples of Terra, with a refined culture that few species could match.
However tonight, the atmosphere inside the Imperial War Chamber was anything but peaceful. A massive circular table occupied the center of the room.
