Chapter 353 - Chapter 353: This person is manageable (2/2)

Not bad!

After finishing reading, Gu Yang was quite satisfied.

This is the advantage of knowing the plot in advance. As long as the difference in power is not too vast, the opponent’s plot can be foiled.

Avoiding the hidden attack made everything go smoothly.

The only thing that surprised him was that the Grand Priest of the Elves was willing to sacrifice himself to save him, blocking the fatal blow for him.

This Elf Grand Priest was reliable, indeed a reliable ally in times of need.

[Simulation ends…]

[…]

This time, Gu Yang chose one.

Then, he felt a significant increase in the power of Taiyin Youying, as if he had refined a dozen drops of essence blood all at once.

“Huh? What’s going on?”

He found it strange when Eve said, “Master, the moon has risen.”

He put this matter aside for now and stood up saying, “Let’s go.”

Time was running short. They needed to be fast.

Eve took his hand and said, “It has begun.” Then, she closed her eyes, and the mark on her forehead lit up, seemingly connected to the moonlight in the sky.

The crescent moon in the sky suddenly brightened, dropping a beam of light directly into her forehead.

A dazzling light shone.

…

……

Deep in the Misty Forest, there was an Elven Kingdom.

The entire community of elves was built around the central Mother Tree. The closer one lived to the Mother Tree, the higher their status implied.

The core members of the Elven Clan, including the Elf Queen and Grand Priest, usually lived here.

At this moment, there were two humans living in a tree house closest to the Mother Tree.

Elves had always despised humans because, in legend, elves were once the masters of the West Bank Continent, but were later defeated by humans and retreated to this misty forest.

Additionally, some human nobles fancied elven slaves, and there were always adventurers capturing Elves indiscriminately in the lure of hefty rewards.

It would be strange if elves could hold a favorable view of humans.

These two humans living here had evidently remarkable identities and were distinguished guests of the Elf Clan.

Both humans, an older and a younger one, were wearing mage robes. The older one wore a white robe, and the younger one wore a blue one, with different patterns embroidered on their chests.

For a Mage, the requirement for clothing was very strict. One’s strength decided the clothing they were entitled to wear.

Three feathers embroidered with golden thread on the chest of the older man in the white robe indicated he was a third-order legendary Mage.

Such strength made him one of the top characters in the entire West Bank Continent, and he would be treated as a distinguished guest wherever he went.

His name was Glendon, known as the Sage of Wind.

The term ‘Sage’ was an honorary address in the West Bank Continent, and only those closest to Half-god status earned this title.

The Sage of the Wind had been active on the West Bank Continent for more than a thousand years. He was a lawful neutral legendary Mage who never intervened in the conflicts of the continent.

The younger man in the gray robe was called Henry, his student, who was accompanying him on this journey for practice.

Henry curiously asked, “Master, what exactly is wrong with that Elf Mother Tree?”

The Sage of the Wind, staring at a rose on the window and lost in thought, replied offhandedly, “What do you think?”

Feeling stimulated, Henry realized this was his teacher’s examination. So, he voiced his answer, “I think it must have been corrupted by some kind of evil and chaotic energy.”

Without looking at him, the Sage of the Wind said, “Even you can see that. Naturally, the Elf Queen and High Priest also know the problem. But they are helpless. This time, I have no idea what formidable existence has offended the Elf Clan.”

“Even you can’t figure it out, master?”

“Pack up, we are leaving tonight-”

While the Sage of the Wind was talking, he suddenly sensed a strong wave and was surprised, “What is that?”

“Long-distance teleportation?”

He soon identified it and was slightly shocked. The Elf Clan could actually carry out long-distance teleportation. Indeed, this ancient race had profound depths.

Immediately, he felt a strange chill. He knew he was being watched by a terrifying presence and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.