Far from the Temple, a bright green ray struck the sky.
By this ti, everyone inside the temple had already gone outside, attracting the attention of all those gathered.
It was the first ti that so many beautiful and strong won appeared in front of everyone. Each of them was unique, possessing its own unique charm.
Only Nemo, who stood among these won, holding Rizzy in his arms, looked out of place in the eyes of most, not only n, but won too.
"Who is he?" each of them wondered.
Only the appearance of a bright ray of green light in the distance distracted everyone’s attention from them.
"The elent of wood," thought Miliсa with a smile, feeling the waves of energy. Being one of the High Elves, she lived in harmony with nature and had great respect for this elent. She knew that her disciple, having beco a High Elf, with an affinity with the elent of Wood, would beco one of the most famous representatives of her people.
Under the influence of the energy emitted by the ray of green light, everyone who watched it and fell under its radiance felt warmth and relaxation. The plants that appeared in this light seed to co to life, striving for it, and even managed to grow a little. Their green color beca even more saturated and bright.
Everyone sighed with slight disappointnt as they watched the bright ray of green light begin to fade and eventually disappear.
With the disappearance of the ray, the attention of everyone was again attracted by the beautiful won standing at the entrance to the temple. They stood with their eyes fixed into the distance, to where the ray had disappeared, as if waiting for sothing or soone.
And before everyone had ti to wonder what was going on, two figures appeared out of thin air in front of the won. They were also won whose beauty captivated everyone.
One of them was Geminia, the ruler of this Forbidden Zone, who until that mont had appeared only in front of the won inside the Temple, ignoring the others.
Her beauty, as a Rank 9 creature, was undeniable.
Standing next to her was an equally charming woman, a newborn High Elf.
She was tall, graceful, and sophisticated. Her skin was fair, with just a hint of mother-of-pearl. Long hair is thick and silky, the color of a young leaf: from delicate lettuce at the roots to deep erald at the tips.
The elf’s eyes were green, with thin streaks of gold in the irises, giving the impression of a living forest.
Having transford from a lowly elf to a High Elf, Eulalia retained her graceful facial features, which beca even more expressive. Her long ears stretched out even more, even slightly exceeding the length of her master Miliсa’s ears.
Looking at those who ca out to et them, and recognizing most of them, Eulalia could not help but smile broadly.
Under the influence of her strong emotions, the plants nearby began to grow actively, as Eulalia was not yet fully in control of her abilities.
"The oldest, but the simplest, has now transford and beco the equal of her juniors," Sierra thought with a smile, watching how much Eulalia had changed.
Of Miliсa’s four disciples, she was the most ordinary and humble, unlike her three younger companions.
Nemo, being a descendant of the Rain clan, already stood out for his uniqueness. The loss of his mory and the many amazing connections he possessed only served to increase his mystique.
As for Idan and Arabel, these two were not only from another world, but also possessed amazing abilities and secrets. They had perford so many miracles that even now none of the won fully understood how their power worked.
"My bloodline responds to hers... her bloodline is purer than mine!" thought Miliсa with delight, looking at Eulalia. She was genuinely happy for her disciple and was proud to have accepted her as her disciple.
"The elent of wood and the pure bloodline of the High Elves..." — the realization of this fact filled Miliсa with awe.
"If others find out about this, they will try to take my disciple away from ," a slight worry flashed through her thoughts.
"Her ears... They are longer than mine..." — Miliсa, to her surprise, discovered that her disciple’s ears were much larger than her own.
Knowing that the High Elves had an unspoken hierarchy based on the length of their ears, and seeing that Eulalia’s ears were longer than her own and even longer than the ears of the strongest Elves she knew, Miliсa couldn’t decide whether to be happy about it or worried again.
Among those who admired the beauties was Liam. Ever since Eulalia appeared, he couldn’t take his eyes off her.
All this ti, he couldn’t forget the elf he had traveled with for several days. Her image constantly appeared in his dreams, and Liam was ready to admit that he had fallen in love.
When he ca to the Temple, he really wanted to see her again, but Idan and the others inford him that Eulalia had gone into seclusion and would not appear in the near future.
Now, looking at her, Liam saw how much she had changed and beco even more attractive. He fell head over heels in love. And the more he looked at her, the scarier the truth beca.
"Am I worthy of her?" he asked himself.
He was an ordinary representative of humans, without any talent or special power. He could see that Eulalia was no longer the sa low elf, but had beco sothing more than before.
Liam was filled with anxiety and a certain helplessness. And while he was in this state, soone put their hands on his shoulders.
"Take a deep breath, disciple..." said Alois, looking at his ward. "Don’t give up without a fight."
Arabel was delighted by how much Eulalia had changed.
She unknowingly used the Eye of Identification, and a System window with information about Eulalia appeared in front of her.
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**Identification:**
Na: Eulalia
Race: High Elf (Diamond Rank)
Age: -
Random information: The first direct disciple of the high elf Milica Celestria.
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"Diamond Rank!" Arabel exclaid to herself with joy when she saw that Eulalia had not only transford into a High Elf, but had also broken through to the Diamond Rank.
"Which is to be expected from our eldest," Arabel said with a smile, looking at Eulalia.
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