Amid everyone's astonished gazes.
Charles's body began to change. His facial features were subtly adjusted, his bones shifted, and his ears became pointed.
In a very short time, he had become a male elf.
He was handsome, with golden eyes like the first light of dawn.
Elves were all exceptionally attractive, and because of their extraordinary traits, pure-blooded elves with more exalted bloodlines were generally even more beautiful.
Charles's hair rapidly grew longer, its color changing from black to gold.
His figure became slender. Though he was still wearing a wizard's robe, he no longer looked like Isata's demon wizard.
He was now an elven wizard of this plane.
Charles spread his hands, looked at the others, and said, "Well? Why haven't you come to pay respects to an elven noble?"
Yvenjieling stared at Charles in utter shock. Her body was even trembling slightly from her fear of elven nobles.
The humans of this plane had complicated feelings toward elven nobles.
They worshipped the powerful elves, yet feared them because of the oppression humans suffered at the hands of elves and half-elves.
Charles reassured Yvenjieling. "Don't be afraid. This is only a transformed disguise."
"Rest assured, I'm human too, just like you."
Molly's eyes lit up as she watched from the side.
Men loved the temptation of uniforms, and women were much the same.
She walked over and touched Charles's pointed ear, saying in surprise, "It really is an elf ear!"
Charles smiled faintly. "From now on, you are my servants."
Then he looked at Yvenjieling and asked, "So? Do I look like an elven noble?"
Charles's bearing was exceptionally elegant and haughty at the moment.
The longer Yvenjieling looked, the more fiercely her body trembled.
She took several deep breaths and said in a trembling voice, "Master, I've never