Chương 65: The Great Hustle of the Thirteen Clans (9)

The warm and gentle orange sunlight bathes the bustling territories of Adriha, Hyon, Yultin and Portun Clans.

Right at this moment, a long stretch of hard stones is being slowly assembled in the boundary of the Shane Greenwoods.

"The light has vanished, Head Priest Nicol." A young moon elf in a priest robe with slim stature approached Nicol who was standing on top of a tree. He was supervising the moon elves who are listed to build protective walls and are responsible for defense.

"I see, how was our lord?" Nicol asked. He's been busy handling these things so even if he wanted to rush to the moon elf lord's side when that light popped up, he simply couldn't.

 Besides, based on his understanding of the moon elf lord, he would want Nicol to continue doing his work.

"According to Olyn, the moon elf lord appears to be too exhausted after using such a large-scale technique so he is currently in a deep slumber in his room," Koniel reported.