Edgar, the Elf Emperor, led his army to encircle the Rain Realm in the western region. He personally led the expedition, commanding five million Elven soldiers. The entire world had a population of only one hundred and fifty million, yet he built a massive city around the Rain Realm, naming it Emperor-Treading City.
He sent his troops out constantly to explore and search for a way to enter the Rain Realm, this upper plane.
He ordered Rameses and Patrick, the two Elven kings, to use their respective power systems to hasten their search for the entrance to the Rain Realm. The Elven warriors of the Elven Empire's fifteen Sequences had all gained power in different directions by sharing the power of fifteen Ancient Trees, so they had little ability to conduct research. Naturally, they couldn't find the entrance to the Rain Realm.
At this moment, Patrick and Rameses also intended to draw Witch Macedon's power system into the Elven Empire.
Patrick, the Elven King, led his Earth Refiners and said, "His Majesty Edgar, our kingdom's Elven Earth Refiners are constantly extracting the leyline magic power and studying the pattern of the leyline veins in this area. We've confirmed that this Dharma Realm isn't very large. It's like scattered raindrops, with each source roughly the size of a village, and then these points connect into a continuous area throughout this rainforest."
Their population is only about three hundred thousand.
The Elven generals within the army burst into collective laughter.
Edgar, the Elf Emperor, also wore a smile. Witch Macedon's Rain Realm system expanded far too slowly. The threshold for Elves to learn it was also high. To become a mature Rain Prayer, one needed at least twenty years, but the Elves of this world lived for only thirty years.
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