A commanding voice echoed in the sky, it was a woman's voice.
Basil Jaak heard it clearly and quickly reacted—the elf tribe saint, Ina.
"At your command!"
Ina's voice resounded, and immediately, the expressions of all the elf tribe generals and soldiers changed. Then, they all knelt towards the direction of Ina's voice, quietly retreated.
Just as the elf tribe generals and soldiers disappeared, a figure flickered past the distant woods, then suddenly appeared like a phantom right in front of Basil Jaak.
"Aunt."
Seeing Ina, Basil Jaak immediately greeted, while Bertha beside him also slightly bowed to Ina as a gesture of courtesy.
Bertha smiled upon seeing Basil Jaak but furrowed her brow slightly when she noticed Bertha beside him, and said, "I thought you'd quickly handle your affairs and were coming to find me for an important task. Basil Jaak, what are you doing in the elf tribe?"
