The smoke of battle gradually dissipates, and the Mist Forest once again pulses with the breath of life.
The Elf Queen stands at the center, bathed in natural radiance, surrounded by blooming flowers and budding sprouts.
Her hands are raised high, still emitting a dazzling glow, which is the mark left by her recent breakthrough to the Fourth Ring.
This power not only shocked the black wizards, but also filled all members of the Elf Race with immense pride and exhilaration.
"Her Majesty the Queen!"
The elves shouted with excitement, unable to resist waving their magic staffs.
They could feel the Queen's strength, providing every elf with a sense of security.
"You are truly magnificent, Queen!"
Another young elf shouted joyfully, clapping her hands forcefully, her face full of reverence and happiness.
At this moment, every life in the forest cheers, be it tall trees, colorful little flowers, or joyful little animals.
