Chapter 1642 Selfish
Dalkhan harbored deep resentment toward the High Elves. Such a dark-hearted and extremely selfish man, he betrayed his entire race for his own delusions, leading the High Elves to pay a tremendous price.
The High Elves hated the Scourge Legion, but if they had to find an even more detested target, it would be Dalkhan.
"Just for these absurd reasons, you betrayed the kingdom, betrayed your entire race. Look at what used to be a prosperous and beautiful land, now turned to scorched earth, with over sixty percent of the population perished. Dalkhan, you could die a thousand, ten thousand times and still not atone for your sins," Morning Wind reprimanded.
The other High Elves were equally consumed by rage. This battle didn’t require Li Yao to stir any morale since all the Withered Sun Legion soldiers seemed to burn with fury, unable to vent their anger even if they were to scorch the Seven Seas.
"It’s the kingdom that owes me; it’s the kingdom that owes me. If I can’t have it, no one else should," Dalkhan shouted hysterically.
Morning Wind chuckled coldly, "You said you wanted to become a council member, yet you didn’t know that you were already on the candidate list. The reason it’s postponed is to avoid interrupting your cultivation. Your talent would take you to greater achievements. Did you know the Grand Magician treated you as his successor for training?"
"You said you wanted to go to war. Didn’t the kingdom give you a chance? You led an army against the Trolls, a clear victory. But because of your greed and recklessness, ignoring Lyadrin and Lor’themar’s warnings, you acted alone, costing fifty thousand of the Kingdom’s Ace Elites. You aren’t suited for war. Did the kingdom condemn you? Only because your talent was unparalleled."
"You said you were captured, and the kingdom didn’t save you. That’s utterly ridiculous. Originally, the kingdom had the opportunity to conquer the Troll capital and expel the Trolls from the kingdom. But to rescue you and the captured tribesmen, the kingdom signed a secret agreement with Troll leader Zul’jin, forbidding attacks on the Troll capital for ten years. Otherwise, how could that handful of you escape from the heavily guarded Troll capital?"
"You said the kingdom favored Lor’themar, and you looked down on the Ranger General. Has the Ranger General ever taken issue with you? You were an orphan, raised by the kingdom to give you the best opportunity to learn magic, with the hope of you becoming the empire’s future magical pillar. This is why your many errors have gone unpunished. You laughably assumed the kingdom’s tolerance. You are nothing but an extremely selfish, worthless scoundrel."