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Chapter 640 Betrayal of the Original Elves

When he reacted, he had been knocked to the ground, his whole body in pain and unable to move, with a sharp, cold arrow pointing at his forehead.

Gotaya looked down coldly at the earth elf lying on the ground, the arrow in his hand pointed steadily at his forehead, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Now, do you still think your threats are useful?"

The earth elf's face turned pale in an instant. He obviously did not expect Gotaya's speed and strength to be so terrifying.

He gritted his teeth and tried to struggle to get up, but the severe pain all over his body made him unable to move.

The companions around were also shocked by this sudden change, and for a moment no one dared to step forward to rescue.

"You...how dare you..." The earth elf spoke with difficulty, anger and disbelief in his voice.

"I dare you." Gotaya interrupted him, without wavering in her tone, "You betrayed the original elves, betrayed our ancestors, and now you want to stop us from worshipping our ancestors? You are not worthy to be here, let alone talk about a kingdom!"

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the earth elf, but he quickly regained his tough attitude and said with gritted teeth: "You forest elves must have relied on the power of outsiders to dare to be so arrogant! We will meet again, you are nothing!"

A cold light flashed in Gotaya's eyes, and the arrow in his hand was slightly pushed forward, almost touching the skin of the earth elf:

"You are right. We do have the protection of a great being, greater than the will of the earth. But even so, we will not betray our bloodline and beliefs like you. Your choice will only make you bear shame forever!"

The earth elf's expression became even uglier, but he still refused to lower his head. He just stared at Gotaya, as if he wanted to tear her apart with his eyes.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from afar. Gotaya turned his head slightly and saw from the corner of his eye that the team of forest elves and night elves were approaching this side quickly.

Her mother, the high priestess of the forest elves, walked in front, scanning the scene before her with a cold gaze.

"Gotaya, what happened?" The high priest's voice was calm and majestic, as if carrying an invisible pressure.

Gotaya did not turn around, still staring at the earth elf on the ground, and replied coldly:

"They tried to stop us from worshipping our ancestors, and they also claimed that they wanted to establish a kingdom of earth elves here."

The high priest frowned slightly, turned his gaze towards the earth elves, and spoke with a hint of disappointment and anger:

"You... actually dare to come back here? Have you forgotten that this land was once a holy land for all of us elves, and not a tool for you to use to satisfy your ambitions!"

The earth elves seemed a little uneasy under the gaze of the high priest, but they still had no intention of backing down.

One of them stood up and said in a low voice: "We have never forgotten the significance of this land. That is why we want to take it back! You weak elves do not deserve to own it at all!"

"Weak?" The High Priest of the Night Elf sneered and walked forward slowly. "What you call 'power' is nothing but built on betrayal and selfishness. The real power is protection and inheritance, not plunder and destruction."

The faces of the earth elves became even gloomier, but they were obviously unwilling to argue any further.

The leading earth elf struggled to get up from the ground, glared at Gotaya fiercely, and then waved his hand: "Let's go! But don't think that this matter is over. Antashar will belong to us in the end!"

Gotaya did not stop them, but just watched them retreat in embarrassment coldly.

She knew that this conflict was far from over and that the ambitions of the earth elves would not disappear with one setback.

But she was not afraid, because she believed that as long as the forest elves and the night elves united, with Glenn's protection, they would be able to protect this holy land.

"Gotaya," the high priest's voice sounded again, with a hint of concern, "Are you okay?"

Gotaya put away his bow and arrow, turned to face his mother, and nodded: "I'm fine, but... I'm worried that they won't give up easily."

The high priest sighed softly, with a trace of worry in his eyes: "Yes, the ambition of the earth elves has made them lose their way. If they continue like this, they will only perish. But we can't let them destroy the ceremony of ancestor worship. Gotaya, you lead a team of warriors and strengthen the vigilance. We must ensure that the ancestor worship goes smoothly."

Gotaya nodded solemnly: "Understood, I will arrange it."

The High Priest of the Night Elves also stepped forward and said firmly: "We, the Night Elves, will also fully cooperate. No matter what, we cannot let the Earth Elves' conspiracy succeed."

The two high priests looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes.

They know that the road ahead will be full of challenges, but as long as they unite as one, nothing can stop them from moving forward.

The team reorganized and continued to advance deeper into Antashar.

Gotaya walked at the front of the team, looking around vigilantly.

Her heart was filled with a sense of responsibility, but also a hint of uneasiness.

The appearance of the earth elves undoubtedly cast a shadow on this ancestor worship ceremony.

"Gotaya," a familiar voice came from behind her. It was her good friend, the night elf warrior Lena.

She walked quickly to Gotaya's side and asked in a low voice, "Do you think the earth elves will really give up?"

Gotaya shook his head, still looking forward: "No, since they dare to appear here, it means they are fully prepared. We must always remain vigilant."

Lena nodded and tightened her grip on the weapon in her hand: "Don't worry, I will protect everyone with you."

Gotaya smiled slightly and felt a little warm in his heart.

She knew that no matter how many difficulties lay ahead, as long as they united, they would be able to overcome them.

As the team continued to move forward, the depths of Antashar gradually revealed its former glory.

The dilapidated buildings and ancient statues all tell of the former prosperity of this place.

Gotaya's gaze lingered on these ruins, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

This is the birthplace of their ancestors and the root of their beliefs.

No matter how much wind and rain they go through, they must protect this land.

"Gotaya," the high priest's voice sounded again, interrupting her thoughts, "the altar is in front of us, we need to prepare the ceremony of worshiping our ancestors."

Gotaya nodded and quickly arranged for the soldiers to disperse and stand guard.

She was wondering in her heart, if the earth elves saw how powerful Glenn was, would they still be so stubborn?

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