Days later...
In the heart of the Elf Clan's main city, in the Natural Forest, tens of thousands of kilometers from the Corrupted Forest.
A gigantic Life Tree, about seven thousand meters tall, stood firm, its massive form towering above its surroundings. Its emerald leaves shone brilliantly, even amid the vast Natural Forest.
Beside the enormous Life Tree stood a magnificent, exquisitely designed palace, decorated primarily in emerald green and radiating boundless vitality.
"Archmage Musela, does the Flower Elves really have such tremendous power?"
Inside the palace, a woman's voice rang out, serene and ethereal. It made those who heard it feel warm, yet there was also a trace of doubt hidden in it.
"Your Majesty, I saw all of this with my own eyes. There is not a single falsehood in these reports. The Flower Elves have undergone an earthshaking transformation. They now possess the power to stand against the entire continent!"
Musela, clad in a green robe and slightly out of breath from hurrying back, spoke without hesitation!
On the throne sat the Elf Queen, her skin finer and fairer than pearl, her features flawless. Her long hair was emerald green, and she wore a splendid green gown and an emerald Crown. Looking down at Musela, who spoke with such conviction, she managed a faint smile despite the worry on her face.
"I believe you, Archmage Musela. It's just that the reports from the front are truly alarming. I have to make certain of the facts!"
Musela remained composed despite being questioned. He knew how dire the situation at the front was; otherwise, he would not have rushed back in such a hurry.
"We've come out far ahead this time. If the Flower Elves and the Elves hadn't shared a history, I doubt we could have secured such