Under every World Tree, there is an Elf Tribe.
These Elf Tribes simultaneously rule all the surrounding Human Kingdoms.
Backed by the World Tree, they possess powerful Magical Powers, making almost every Elf a natural Caster.
Their absolute Power grants them absolute authority and dominion over the neighboring kingdoms. Content orıginally comes from ⓝovelFire.net
Apart from having slightly weaker reproductive abilities, the Elf Race is practically a flawless, perfect race.
With high beauty, long lifespan, and extremely high magic Talent.
Due to their long lifespan, the Elf Race has many formidable spellcasters.
However, with great Power comes great responsibility.
There are always many troublesome matters in the world that humans in the Elf Plane can hardly solve with their own abilities.
At such times, the intervention of the Elf Race is required.
As long as the Elf Race takes action, they can always resolve those troubles.
However, in recent years, some issues have arisen that also trouble the Elf Race.
That issue is the invaders from the Wizard Plane.
These invaders from the Wizard Plane call themselves Wizards and possess abilities similar to Casters.
They are powerful, cruel, and like to plunder everything valuable.
The World Tree is a precious treasure to them.
After arriving in the Elf Plane, these Wizards try every means to seize the World Tree.
Every Elf regards the World Tree as a mother, and naturally, it is impossible for them to let these invaders harm it in any way.
Incidents of Wizard invasions are occurring all over the world, causing the entire Elf Race to take this matter seriously.
Wherever a Wizard Base is discovered, a large number of forces have been dispatched to defend, resist or attack.
For regions currently not identified to have a Wizard Base, the Elf Race has also made preemptive defenses.
For example, the Wooden Flute given to Sifler.
The Elf Race employs these means in various kingdoms, usually entrusted to Kingdom Guardian roles like Sifler.
The Wizard Bases are initially very hidden and difficult to detect, hoping that the strong in these kingdoms can notice abnormal circumstances and immediately contact the Elf Race.
The Elf Race has a small population and cannot control every place across the Elf Plane.
These Wizards are also exceedingly cunning, remaining hidden during the early stages of invasion, making it difficult for the Elf Race to detect their presence.
However, once signs are spotted, the Elf Race pays immediate attention.
Lu Qiao, the Guard Captain of the Miracle Valley Elf Tribe, has the strength of a Magic Master.
Upon receiving a message from the Royal Elf by the World Mother Tree, Lu Qiao visited several surrounding kingdoms.
Each kingdom selected one or two people and left them with a way to contact him.
Meanwhile, some members of the tribe were sent to tour the surrounding kingdoms, mainly to detect any abnormal situations sooner.
On this particular day, Lu Qiao received a message from Sifler.
After ending communication with Sifler, Lu Qiao’s expression was grave.
From Sifler’s description, he suspected there might be a Wizard Base in the Lime Mountain Range.
Only Wizards could silently eliminate so many people, including Middle-tier Casters, and leave no trace.
But Lu Qiao could not be sure; he had to investigate in person to find out.
Lu Qiao called three members from the guard team to accompany him, all of whom were High-tier Spellcasters.
This time, he was merely out to scout, making fewer people more convenient for action.
"Lu Qiao, be careful on this trip. If it’s confirmed to be an evil Wizard invasion, return immediately, and we’ll prepare to respond,"
the elder of the Miracle Valley Elf Tribe said solemnly.
He was over eight hundred years old, the oldest elder in Miracle Valley.
Miracle Valley had a total of three Great Mage Level spellcasters, and the elder was one of them.
Lu Qiao was the most outstanding elf of the young generation in Miracle Valley, with great hopes of succeeding as the elder.
Lu Qiao nodded and replied, "Elder, rest assured, once I clarify the situation, I’ll return immediately."
This time, his purpose was simply to ascertain the situation.
If there truly was a Wizard invasion, even the forces of Miracle Valley might not suffice.
With a small tribe population, it would likely be necessary to contact other tribes to take joint action.
Different Elf Tribes may have occasional conflicts and frictions in ordinary times.
However, when faced with foreign invasion, the Elf Race becomes very united.
It took Lu Qiao and the three elves half a month of travel to arrive at Sea Stone City.
He conducted this trip very discreetly, unknown even to the King of the Noen Kingdom.
By the time the King learned that four elves had entered Sea Stone City, Lu Qiao was already in Sifler’s office.
"Mr. Sifler, what is the situation over there now?" Lu Qiao asked.
At this moment, Sifler appeared much older, sighed, and handed over two letters.
Tyrion had sent another letter later on.
Cole still hadn’t emerged from the Lime Mountain Range.
At this point, even Tyrion realized.
Cole might not just be trapped; it was highly likely he had encountered misfortune.
A Middle-tier Caster has met with ill fate in the Lime Mountain Range.
Considering this possibility weighed on Tyrion’s heart like a heavy stone, making it hard to breathe.
He immediately had the Order Officer write a letter to Magic Master Sifler.
During this period, Tyrion hadn’t slept well, deploying significant forces to guard the border, monitoring the Lime Mountain Range twenty-four hours a day.
Behind him stood the entire Oberstein, a source of great pressure.
Lu Qiao took the two letters and read through them one by one.
After reading, Lu Qiao said, "Let’s head to Oberstein and find out what’s going on there."
"I’ll go with you. I’ve already informed the King," Sifler now only wanted to personally head to Oberstein and delve into the Lime Mountain Range.
Lu Qiao glanced at Sifler, assessing his Spirit State, and then said, "You’re getting older, it’s best for you to stay here."
Sifler shook his head, "I want to go and see for myself."
Lu Qiao pondered, "Hmm... you can go, but once there, don’t act rashly. This time, we’re going to scout, not to engage in conflict with the presence there."
"The presence there? Do you already know what’s happening there?" Sifler became somewhat spirited.
Lu Qiao shook his head, "It’s just a guess, it might be invaders from the Wizard Plane."
"Invaders from the Wizard Plane?" Sifler seemed to remember something, then suddenly understood.
"So that’s it, that’s it, I shouldn’t have sent him, it was my mistake." Sifler was very remorseful, filled with guilt.
He had heard about other Planes a long time ago but had never come into contact with them.
Sifler had only read about the Wizard Plane in some records, and over the years, he had almost forgotten.
It was only after Lu Qiao mentioned it that Sifler remembered.