Chapter 387 – New Elysiari, New Mothers
The space was one of sinful luxury.
One would not believe it was a simple room meant for sleeping and waking until one was told so. It was enormous, vast enough to hold thousands of beings and still have space left to breathe.
It was made of the leaves and bark of ancient green trees, with mosses here and there crowned by mesmerizing flowers of every shape and color. The power emanating from them was strong enough to make even an SSS-rank being unable to move within this place.
It was heavy. Grudgingly so.
As one could expect from something created by the progenitor of elves herself.
The room was decorated with a colossal bed of polished wood, a table, a shelf, a mirror, and all the useless furniture one would expect.
The scent flooding the room was that of nature and tranquility, yet the owner of this sanctuary did not do it justice.
