At this time, Hulim and his group also arrived here.
"Why would this happen? How could they do such a cruel thing to innocent people?"
As soon as Aurora saw the miserable condition of the tribe in front of her, she immediately showed an expression of sympathy and sadness.
Then she flew directly towards those people.
"Don't worry, the scary guy is gone, you are safe~."
The holy light shines on those people, healing their physical wounds and soothing their restless hearts.
"Oh~, what a holy lord..."
"Oh my God, the ancestors must have heard our prayers..."
"Ancestors above..."
They knelt down more devoutly, but the object of their worship was Aurora.
“Hey, hey…”
Aurora was in a panic.
"Um, um, please don't worship me, I'm not that great..."
Hulim looked at the people kneeling devoutly below with a slightly surprised look in his eyes.
She recognized their race...
Ancient elves!
The first race to establish a powerful civilization era after the Age of Chaos!
Hulim looked around.
Those primitive tree houses were hardly reminiscent of the powerful race she had in mind, one that had the longest history in the civilized era...
When Aurora rescued those ancient elves.
"Hahaha, stop looking, Galamand, there aren't any strong people here at all~!"
Sylph opened her mouth and laughed at Galamand.
"Huh?! Hey—"
Galamand looked at Ogrom.
"Ogrom, you actually lied to me!"
"Hahaha, idiot! Who lied to you? It was you who ran out without even listening to what was said! Ogrom never said there were any strong men here!"
“… …”
Galamand's face darkened.
"Why aren't there any strong people here..."
"Hahaha, what are you doing? Where is it here?"
Galamand grinned, clenched his fists, touched them together, and stared at Sylph.
"Isn't the strong one right before my eyes~? Sylph, I'm talking about you—!"
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