The True Identity Of The Elf King

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"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"

Elfriedden screamed in utter horror as the head of his father rolled over the floor.

He had thought with his mother about restraining him somehow, to cripple his powers to an extent and dethrone him.

But not to kill him!

Nobody here had imagined that Blake would just jump into that conclusion and do it so easily!

"What have I done, Elfriedden? Are you asking me a question right now?" Blake asked with a rather calm expression, there was no smile or an angered face, just his calm, composed expression, the sharpness of his crimson eyes carrying the wisdom of a man that has lived for thousands of years, not so different from the King himself. "The answer should be right in front of you, I've beheaded your father, the King of Elves, with my spear."

"YOU BASTARD!"