Aezaleon took some time to fully digest the information he had just received.
The Bloodline System was far more straightforward than he had initially expected, yet it was no less brutal because of it. With a single glance at the recorded data, he finally understood how that audacious blood elf had managed to become both a Highblood and a Monarch despite possessing neither remarkable talent nor particularly impressive strength. It had absolutely nothing to do with the man's own accomplishments; it was simply the fortune of birth. The blood elf had inherited his elite status from his lineage, having been born a Highblood, and therefore never needed to fulfill the actual evolutionary requirements himself.
Aezaleon could not help but shake his head.
Some people inherited power.
Others took it by force.
Nevertheless, it was rather unfortunate that killing a Highblood of an entirely different race did absolutely nothing to refine his own bloodline.
