Do You Want Me To Call You Great Grandpa Or Something?

While Lux was busy subjugating the Kingdoms and Empires that were once part of the organization that he hated the most, the Sovereign and the Founder of the Divine Army were currently inside the Royal Palace of Espoir Frieden.

"It hasn't been long since we last saw each other," the High King of the High Elves looked at his two guests with a smile on his face. "Well then… Care to say what you want from me?"

The Elven King knew that the two people in front of him didn't have time for flowery words, so he decided to get straight to the point.

"I want you to help convince the Half-Elf to stop what he is doing," the Sovereign of the Divine Army replied. "This cannot continue any longer. The Gate of the Abyss is becoming more active."

The Elven King frowned.

Truth be told, he didn't really want to aid these two individuals since they were responsible for his daughter's death.