What a Fine Show

Zhi Ye arrived at the heart of Aserkelo. The sky had already been filled with vast amounts of pale Faith Power, gathering into a sight like the "Star River" recorded in books.

Zhi Ye had seen this scene once at Tylinn's concert. The light surrounding the concert venue had been even more dazzling and breathtaking.

But that did not stop Zhi Ye from being deeply captivated by the sight before her. Any High Elf would be drawn to the brilliant light of faith in the sky.

It was the light that allowed their race to endure, representing the glory of the High Elves.

The surrounding members of her kin had all fallen to their knees before this miracle, while Aserkelo slowly began to rise amid faint tremors.

With Arl in tow, Zhi Ye slowly entered the grand hall at the center. All five elders had already gathered there, and standing in the middle was Aurelian, the clanswoman who had brought about this miracle.

She had succeeded... Zhi Ye looked at the radiance surrounding Aurelian with a hint of envy.

When Zhi Ye had serialized what she considered a rather clumsy novel in the Immovable Library, she had also hoped her work would become popular in Nolan and contribute some strength to Aserkelo.

Unfortunately, Zhi Ye had failed. Aurelian, however, had succeeded.

This day was worthy of being recorded in the history of the High Elves. Calling this chapter of history a "miracle" would not be an exaggeration, and Aurelian would be praised like a hero in their records!

"Xiao Hua? You made it as a performer in Nolan?"

The moment Arl saw Aurelian, her remark completely shattered the epic atmosphere.

"Arl!" Zhi Ye immediately reminded Arl not to speak carelessly on an occasion like this, though... Arl was not actually