As the enormous Elf Rainforest watched the Oak collapse, memories belonging solely to Dan rose layer upon layer like bubbles.
Above the rainforest, the Elves forced to flee were utterly stunned.
The bubbles drifted upward, carrying ancient chants with them.
The profound mysteries of ancient spells intoxicated them. Among them were many long-lost ancient Elven magics, magical theories that even beings on the level of the Six Elders had never encountered.
Yet while they were drawn in by those miraculous ancient magics, the bubbles also contained agile figures, supple skin, and all manner of delicate sounds.
In the rainforest that belonged exclusively to Fawn, two figures rolled about on grassland carpeted with matsutake mushrooms.
Inside the operating room of Old-Fashioned Forest, one crimson organ after another was displayed. Yet upon the operating bed wrapped in those organs lay ** figures.
Soon, the Elven Queen appeared in the memories. She crawled over Li Ziran like a kitten, and in an instant, every Elf focused on Ke'er.
That bare figure had nearly exposed every inch of the Queen for all to see.
No one dared believe that their forceful Queen could possess such a delicate side, performing all kinds of nimble movements at Li Ziran's command.
Ke'er's face had completely flushed red. Everything in the images was the entanglement between her and Li Ziran, encompassing nearly everything.
This was private, yet she had no idea how it had appeared in memories like these.
Even the hardest mouth could offer no defense. She stared blankly at the collapsing Oak, utterly unable to understand how these scenes had surfaced, but more images soon appeared.
A woman—still a woman entwined with Li Ziran—and a human at that. Ke'er was completely shaken. She recognized her: the wife of the Human Race's Deputy Speaker.
Li Ziran had