"Rise, children."
"I'm here to take everyone home..."
...
The bright yellow flames crackled incessantly on the firewood.
The blasphemers who had successfully evacuated sat quietly around the bonfire.
Their gazes were all fixed on the two figures by the distant lake, their expressions still carrying excitement.
Of course, the scene would be more solemn if there weren't a few elegantly equipped elves around the bonfire whispering to one another and even chatting with the blasphemers...
By the lake, Kai Leici looked somewhat nervous at the presence before him, with a sense of unreality in his heart.
At this moment, the legendary elf, over 1,300 years old, looked like a nervous child.
The suddenly appearing Elf Divine Favored, the suddenly descending Mother Goddess...
Although he had imagined countless times day and night the scene of the Mother Goddess's return, he didn't expect it to manifest before him in such a way.
Surprise?
Certainly.
Doubt?
Yes, quite a bit.
