Chapter 691 Discovering A Hidden Race (2)

Chapter 691 Discovering A Hidden Race (2)

?Leona nodded in response.

The other four-eared elves behind her also nodded in response, aware of Iris's gaze.

After receiving their response, Iris remained silent for a few seconds, then nodded in understanding and exhaled deeply. Read latest chapters at nov(e)lbin.com Only

"There are still a lot of things I have yet to learn about this strange world, so I am thankful and appreciate the information you've just shared with me," Iris said with a grateful nod towards Leona and the other four-eared elves.

"Since we are done, we must leave and attend other activities. In the meantime, you can settle into your new home," Iris added.

However, just before she could turn around and leave, a familiar voice suddenly interrupted, "Wait!"

It was none other than Patriarch Rylan.

Iris halted her steps and turned to look at Patriarch Rylan, her voice tinged with doubt. "Is there anything else you need, Patriarch Rylan?" she asked.

The others also focused on Patriarch Rylan, wondering what he wanted to ask.

Patriarch Rylan nodded. "Do you perhaps also utilise the Vylkr energy?" he asked, his voice tinged with suspicion.

If the Prismerions can harness the Vylkr energy, then that would explain how they have survived on their own without a Runaway City in a secluded environment similar to the Villagers'. It would also explain why they have never been seen or heard of before.

Furthermore, it would clarify how they appeared seemingly out of nowhere and seamlessly integrated with the Villagers without any issues.

In short, the Prismerions utilising the Vylkr energy would reasonably explain everything.

"Could you please explain what type of apostle you refer to?" Patriarch Rylan asked, his gaze intensifying as he focused on Iris.

Iris couldn't suppress the deep frown on her lips as she noticed Patriarch Rylan's burning gaze intensifying with no sign of abating. Initially hesitant to respond, she realised that with the influence of the apostles among the Village warriors and the cities, it was only a matter of time before the four-eared elves discovered their presence, especially now that they had settled within the Second Border City. Thus, Iris saw no reason to conceal such crucial information.

"I am a Divine apostle. Along with several others, we serve as apostles of Aeriallia - the goddess of the hunting moon," Iris replied.

Bang!! Bang!!

When Iris spoke, Patriarch Rylan felt like his mind had been shattered. His eyes grew dizzy, and he staggered backwards, nearly losing his footing as he struggled to process everything he had just heard.

"Father!"

"Patriarch!"

Isadora and Lyndon rushed to catch Patriarch Rylan before he fell, while Leif and the others quickly moved to support him and ensure he was okay.

Despite their efforts, Patriarch Rylan continued to mutter with wide eyes, "A goddess! A Divine Apostle...."

"Father, are you okay?" Isadora asked, her trembling voice filled with fear and worry.

"Patriarch, listen to us. What's wrong? Please tell us if everything is okay," Leif asked impatiently and hurriedly.

After all, if anything terrible happened to Patriarch Rylan at this critical moment, their chances of restoring the former strength of the four-eared elves would be severely crippled.

"I'll go and bring over a healer," Balt said before he took off from the ground, landed on the nearby open roof surrounding the training ground, then jumped off once more and disappeared into the distance.

However, just as Balt left, Patriarch Rylan regained his composure. Instead of responding to the various voices around him, his heart raced as he focused his eyes on Iris.

"Can you grant me an audience with your goddess?"