"How is it?"
Everyone had gathered around Little Cabbage, but they could only watch from a distance. A large group of Elemental Spirits surrounded her, and no one dared take the risk. The concentration of Elemental Spirits here was too high. If they went berserk, they would be equivalent to a high-explosive device from a level-five civilization. Even a star-level powerhouse would be blasted into nothing!
It was truly hard to understand how a little Flower Spirit barely over level ten could draw out so many Elemental Spirits...
"Ars..."
Among the starry-sky group, Tula suddenly spoke as if possessed, whether out of boredom or something else. "This scene feels kind of familiar..."
"What feels familiar?" Ars asked with a frown.
"Do you remember..." Tula transmitted in a low voice. "That day... at the academy, the day Tyrande resonated with the Ancient Great Elves?"
"Shut up! Don't say another word!!" Ars shouted in agitation, making everyone around them turn and stare!!
Tula also stared at him in astonishment. He had not expected the usually calm Ars to become so agitated all of a sudden!
Facing the astonished gazes around him, Ars looked extremely grim. He directly found a place to sit down and closed his eyes to rest...
Tula was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that he might have gone too far...
Tyrande was the priest representative of the Yu Feng Family and the next Elven Emperor. Many people even believed that Tyrande could break the curse and become a true Elven Emperor.
That hope had been pushed to its peak on the day of the ceremony, after Tyrande awakened the Ancient Great Elves and the ancient Water Lord went into action. Many High Priests had been saying in secret that Tyrande might truly be able to break through