"Great-uncle, could you possibly let me have the third cross-dimensional gate? I'm willing to pay enough for it!"
When Wayne, the Bloodline True Ancestor, referred to as the source of chaos and blood by the Elf Court, humbly proposed a deal, Noah, who had witnessed a great drama, couldn't help but reveal a teasing expression.
"Oh, isn't this the Bloodline True Ancestor Wayne, who toyed with the elf demigod-led governance? Why? Are you no longer satisfied with wreaking havoc in your current plane and want to expand your clan into other worlds?"
"Great-uncle, don't you understand my situation? It's not that I'm looking to expand my bloodline in other places, but rather I'm trying to find a way to settle those blood elf tribes.