Chapter 408: Elf Elder and the Hidden Royal Court

Acot City, Elf Station,

Lis watched the elderly Elf walk in with curiosity.

He was dressed in a platinum-colored robe that seemed to pour down like moonlight, clearly crafted from the finest materials and enhanced with high-level enchantment, equivalent to high-level magic equipment.

The Elf elder's face was covered with wrinkles, deeply etched into his skin like ancient tree bark, documenting the vicissitudes of the ages. His golden hair, meticulously groomed, cascaded down his back, and his golden eyes were full of the traces left by time.

Elves are a long-lived race, and such an Elf had lived through countless years and was nearing the end of his life.

Typically, Elves of this age would stay deep in the Elf Forest, quietly waiting for the end to come, waiting for their souls to ascend to the realm of the Elf Gods,

Yet this incoming Elf Elder, despite his age, moved with steady steps, radiating a profound magical aura.