Chapter 507 Disagree? !
The clergy in the hall continued to discuss Stacy's identity in low voices, but they had never heard of this name.
Suddenly, a high-ranking elf with a serious face stood up and shouted angrily at Merlin: "I absolutely do not agree to Stacy being the Saint!"
His voice instantly broke the silence in the hall, and all the elves' eyes instantly focused on this senior elf. Everyone asked, "Who is Staci? Why don't you agree?"
The high-ranking elf glanced coldly at the elves present, his eyes flashing with contempt and anger: "Have you forgotten? Stacy is the shame of Isabella's family, that bitch! She, Stacy, is the daughter of that bitch!"
As soon as he finished speaking, almost all the elves present were stunned as if they were struck by lightning.
A few seconds later, as people reacted, they instantly understood who the elf was referring to - Stacy, the half-elf who once served as the saint of the Star Temple and the scandal of Isabella's family.
Some of the older elves looked extremely ugly. They were full of prejudice and anger towards Staci's identity. After all, Staci was a half-elf and bore the infamy of her family. She was not worthy of being the Saint of the Moon Temple.
The elf's eyes were filled with anger, and his voice was full of sarcasm: "She is just a half-elf, a lowly half-blood, how can she be a saint? The saint of the Moon Temple must be a pure high elf! Staci is not worthy at all! She is just a lowly..."
Before he could finish, Merlin suddenly unleashed a ray of moonlight, fiercely knocking the elf away.
With a "bang", the elf fell heavily to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of its mouth.
Merlin stared at him coldly, his voice as cold as frost: "Watch your mouth, if you dare to say that, I will destroy you right now!"
None of the elves present had expected Merlin to act so directly, and the scene was filled with embarrassment and shock.
Almost all the high elves stood up and glared at Merlin.
Especially after learning about Stacy's identity, they became even more angry. How could they tolerate that a half-elf, the Saint of the Moon Temple, was such a person?
Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly tense, Jessica finally spoke up, her voice stern and cold: "Enough!"
Her scolding immediately plunged the hall into deathly silence again.
Jessica turned to Merlin and asked calmly, "Are you sure you want to nominate Stacy as the Saint?"
Merlin's eyes were firm, and he did not back down. "Of course, why not?"
As he said this, he turned to look at Elsa beside him, "I think High Priest Elsa should agree as well, right?"
Elsa came back to her senses at this moment and was a little stunned, but she quickly calmed down and smiled: "Of course, I agree. Stacy is fully qualified to be the saint."
Elsa didn't hesitate at all. From the moment Merlin started recommending Stacy, she was ready to support him.
As Stacy's mentor, Elsa certainly had no doubts about her abilities.
However, the elves present were not moved by Elsa's words. They angrily retorted: "How can a half-elf be allowed to serve as the Saint of the Moon Temple? That's too shameful!"
"Half-elf? That's a bloodline that's even inferior to the low elves. How can it represent the Moon Goddess? The Saint must be a high elf!"
Merlin sneered disdainfully after hearing these words: "Your objections are useless. The qualifications for the Saint of the Moon Temple have three requirements: a pure soul, resonance with the Moon God, and the approval of the High Priest."
He glanced at the elves present, "Are you the high priestess? I am the high priest of the Moon Temple, and High Priest Elsa has recognized Stacy. She is fully qualified to be the Saint."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Merlin's tone, and it was obvious that he didn't care about the elves' objections.
Jessica frowned. Indeed, according to the regulations of the Moon Temple, as long as these three requirements were met, she could become a saint.
Just as the hall fell silent again, someone suddenly stood up and sneered, "How can Stacy have a pure soul? She is not worthy of resonating with the Moon Goddess!"
Merlin shouted angrily, "You are talking nonsense! Stacy is the most tenacious and hardworking elf I have ever seen! In the Arcane Academy, she has been working hard to fight for herself, and every step has not been easy. Her kindness and determination are incomprehensible to people like you! How can I tolerate you slandering her!"
The elves retorted unyieldingly, "Well, since High Priest Merlin praises her so much, let her prove herself. As long as Stacy can gain the approval of the Moon Goddess, we will agree to her becoming the Saint!"
Merlin smiled and responded easily: "Very good, in that case, let Stacy come. I believe she will definitely be recognized by the Moon Goddess."
The high elves sneered, obviously not believing that a half-elf could be recognized by the Moon God. They sneered, "Half-elf? To be recognized by the Moon God? Such wishful thinking, ridiculous!"
The moon goddess Selene looked at this group of high elves speechlessly. I’m sorry, your supreme "leader" has already rebelled.
In a corner of the Elf Palace, in a garden far away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the environment is quiet and peaceful.
The fresh air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the sunlight shines through the leaves onto the ground. The mottled light and shadow seem to cover this small world with a soft veil.
In this silent world, there is an inconspicuous little wooden house. In the garden in front of the house, Stacy is watering the flowers with a beautiful elf woman.
The woman exuded a gentle and elegant temperament, and her appearance was strikingly similar to Stacy, as if she was the future Stacy.
She is Stacy's mother - Esther Isabella.
The mother and daughter depend on each other, and Stacy cherishes every moment spent with her mother, especially during this period of time, when she spent almost all her energy and time on her mother.
This time when she returned to the Forest of Elves, those relatives who had bullied her were preparing for the coronation of the Moon Goddess and did not cause her any trouble, which made her feel extremely warm and peaceful.
Stacy was excitedly talking about her experiences at the Arcane Academy, describing her new friends and daily life.
Esther listened quietly, with an indulgent smile on her face, as if every word touched her heart.
"So how are you and Merlin doing?" Esther suddenly asked in a low voice with a hint of playfulness in her tone after listening to a few sentences.
Stacie was stunned for a moment, then a blush appeared on her face. She quickly shook her head and waved her hands in panic: "Mom, what are you talking about!"
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