However, even though her heart was filled with many questions, Helen Moonblade did not shirk the mission handed to her by Your Majesty.
Thanks to Your Majesty, she was able to break through her inherent bottleneck and become a Gold Level Dark Night Elf no less than her father Terrell!
The dancing fire rain was still raging across the vast land, turbulent heat waves rising layer upon layer!
Under the joint chanting of one hundred and twenty Fine Steel Level Dark Night Elf Mages, the vast yellow expanse surrounding Wheat Field Village rapidly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was re-stained with black trails!
After the flames swept by, the land was blackened, and the air was filled with a pungent smoky smell mixed with the scent of grass.
Before everyone could recover from this incredible spectacle, the Dark Night Elves who had all twisted open medicine bottles and gulped them down took a breath, raised their magic wands again, and began the second round of casting.
