At this moment, the three elf kings walking over looked around, originally wanting to find a familiar figure among their own kind.
However, as their gazes fell on Rose's ebony skin, their expressions instantly turned into disgust:
"Dark Elves!"
"Disgraceful!"
At this moment, it was daytime, and her body was under the control of Iris.
Facing the disdain of the three light elves, the gentle goddess couldn't help but speak out:
"Not all dark elves are your enemies; perhaps everyone could live together peacefully."
"Who wants to live with you? Filthy beings!"
A tall, thin male elf king said with disdain and mockery.
Although the other two elf kings didn't speak, their contemptuous gazes said it all.
Iris fell silent, her face embarrassed.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Celebrian, who had been hiding and cowering, raised her head and angrily rebuked:
