Everyone in awe and silent...
A ripple of surprise swept through the chamber at Queen Elara's announcement, as the council members exchanged glances of astonishment.
The idea of including younger children in the exam was met with mixed reactions, with some expressing concern for their safety.
Queen Elara's expression softened, her eyes filled with unwavering resolve.
"Rest assured, my dear council members, that every precaution will be taken to ensure the safety of our children during the exam."
"The Orders of Guards and Army stand ready to intervene at a moment's notice, with the Sylvan Guard and Thornwatchers poised to protect our young ones from any potential threats."
A ripple of reassurance spread through the chamber as Queen Elara continued.
"Furthermore, all dangerous mystic beasts of the Whispering Woods have been isolated and contained."
"The remaining monsters and mystic beasts that the children may encounter during their exam have been carefully selected to provide them with valuable lessons in survival and cooperation."
"What do you mean by isolated, My Queen?" Talia inquired, her brow furrowing in concern.
"As you all know, the Whispering Woods is vast and teeming with life," the Queen began, her voice commanding attention.
"It holds countless mysteries, and since the birth of our kingdom, no one has ever fully explored its depths. Let me remind you all that the woods are divided into layers, from the first to the fifth."
"The first layer is the safest, inhabited mostly by F-rank beasts," the Queen continued, her gaze sweeping over the assembled audience.
"Moving deeper, the second layer hosts E-rank and some D-rank beasts, with E-rank beasts prevalent near the first layer and D-rank beasts closer to the third."
"The third layer contains C-rank and B-rank beasts, while the fourth harbors A-rank beasts. However, it is the fourth and fifth layers, known as the Disappearing Whispering Woods, that are the most perilous."
"The fourth layer may hold a few S-rank beasts, but not more than three, whereas the fifth layer is the domain of S-rank beasts," the Queen elaborated, her voice tinged with solemnity.
"Beyond the fifth layer lies the Nefil layer, though this is merely legend."
"To address your inquiry, Talia, we will erect an array barrier in the second layer," the Queen announced, her tone decisive.
"This barrier will be robust enough to prevent anyone from traversing or entering, ensuring they encounter only F and E-rank beasts. Their safety shall be guaranteed within this perimeter."
"Thank you, my Queen," Talia responded respectfully, bowing her head.
"Since the purpose of the exam is to qualify for entry into the Academy and to safeguard our children, a preliminary examination will be conducted," the Queen declared, her voice unwavering.
"Children capable of vanquishing F-rank beasts and causing E-rank beasts to retreat shall qualify for the Whispering Woods exam."
"Those who do not succeed may attempt again next year. We cannot afford to allow anyone to venture into the woods without assurance of their safety."
Queen Elara's proclamation resonated through the chamber, her voice unwavering as she declared, "The exam shall commence in nine months' time, amidst the flourishing season of spring. The preliminary exam will precede it by one month."
"This prolonged period of preparation will afford our children ample opportunity to refine their skills and brace themselves for the trials that lie ahead in the Whispering Woods."
Her words lingered in the air, a solemn vow to both the council members and the populace of Verdantia.
"I harbor complete faith in the abilities of our children to navigate the perils of the Whispering Woods with fortitude and valor. Together, we shall ensure that this year's examination stands as a testament to their resilience and prowess."
"Before we disseminate this decree to the entirety of our realm, send forth invitations to the eight esteemed noble families, summoning them to the palace in one month's time," she instructed the elders with authority.
With a final smile and a nod of her head, Queen Elara turned and made her way to the balcony overlooking the bustling capital below.
As she gazed out at the verdant landscape spread out before her, a sense of pride swelled within her heart.
From her vantage point high above the city, Queen Elara could see the towering treehouses of Sylvaneth, nestled amidst the lush greenery of the Great Forest.
The sparkling rivers snaking their way through the landscape, and the towering mountains that loomed in the distance, all seemed to pulse with life and vitality.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the city, Queen Elara's eyes sparkled with pride and determination.
For in that moment, she knew that the future of Verdantia was in good hands, and that together, they would continue to protect and preserve the natural beauty of their kingdom for generations to come.
As Queen Elara gazed out at her beloved city, a sense of pride swelled within her heart.
With a serene smile on her lips, after some time of gazing, Queen Elara began to gradually unleash her nature magic aura.
It was a power so potent yet comforting, like a warm embrace from the earth itself.
As her aura spread, it echoed throughout Verdantia, enveloping the entire capital in its soothing embrace. The scene of her beautiful aura was so captivating and comforting that it made the whole city pause in awe.
From every corner of Verdantia, voices rose in unison, shouting "Hail Queen Evergreen!" The moment she unleashed her aura, every activity in the capital came to a halt as all eyes turned towards the council tower where she stood on the balcony, a radiant vision of strength and grace.
It was a sight to behold, a testament to her unwavering connection to the land and her people.
Meanwhile, in Riverbend Hamlet,on the banks of the Silverwater River, the tranquil waters flowed gently, reflecting the moon's ethereal glow.The river's surface rippled with a mesmerizing dance, mirroring the starry sky above and casting a serene ambiance over the hamlet.Sir Elias Hawthorne stood on the riverbank, his weathered features illuminated by the soft moonlight. Beside him, Oasis, still reeling from the revelations of his legacy, stood in silent contemplation.The magical box and its contents lay between them, a silent testament to the mysteries that surrounded them.The air was thick with anticipation as both Sir Elias and Oasis grappled with the weight of their thoughts.Seven years' worth of unanswered questions swirled in their minds, mingling with the echoes of Oasis's father's words.The letter's contents reverberated in the silence, each word carrying the weight of destiny and purpose.As they stood in quiet reflection, the tranquility of the night was suddenly shatt
As Sir Elias commenced his discourse on the various sword styles, the tranquil ambiance of the riverside remained undisturbed, save for the occasional leap of a fish as it broke the surface, creating ripples that danced across the water.The gentle murmur of the flowing river provided a soothing backdrop to Sir Elias's words, amplifying the sense of serenity that enveloped the scene."Before we delve into testing your magical affinity, let me enlighten you about the Most renowned sword styles in our realm," Sir Elias began, his voice carrying the weight of knowledge."Each kingdom has its own unique style, reflecting its culture and history.""The first sword style is the Celestial Blade, found in the Kingdom of Celestia," Sir Elias continued, his gaze drifting towards the heavens."It is a graceful and elegant style, imbued with the light and purity of the celestial realm. It is often used by the celestial knights who guard the holy cathedral.""The second style is the Frostbite Techn
The gentle sound of the Silverwater River echoed through the tranquil hamlet of Riverbend as the morning sun cast its golden rays upon the sleepy village.The river's surface shimmered with the soft light, its gentle currents weaving a mesmerizing dance as they flowed towards the distant horizon.Nestled on the banks of the Silverwater River, Riverbend Hamlet was a quaint and picturesque village, its rustic charm accentuated by the natural beauty that surrounded it.Wooden cottages with thatched roofs lined the cobblestone streets, their colorful flower gardens blooming with vibrant hues.The scent of freshly baked bread wafted through the air, mingling with the earthy aroma of the nearby forest. Birds chirped merrily in the trees, their cheerful melodies adding to the peaceful ambiance of the hamlet.Sir Elias Hawthorne stirred from his slumber in his cozy abode on the outskirts of the village, the morning sunlight streaming through the windows and casting a warm glow upon the wooden
After walking for minutes along the Forestsong Road, a scenic route winding through the verdant forest, they reached a vantage point where a sight to behold lay below them: Oakheart.The village nestled amidst the trees, with quaint cottages and winding pathways creating a picturesque scene.Sir Elias gestured towards the village, indicating it to Oasis. "That, Oasis, is Oakheart ," he explained, a hint of fondness in his voice. "A charming settlement where many of the forest folk reside."As Oasis and Sir Elias continued along the Forestsong Road, they reached a clearing where Mossy Hollow lay nestled in the embrace of the forest, its quaint buildings and winding streets visible from afar.From this vantage point, Mossy Hollow appeared like a painting come to life, with its rooftops adorned with flowers and the gentle hum of activity emanating from Mossy.Mossy Hollow was known for its natural beauty and vibrant community spirit. Lush greenery surrounded the town, and the air filled
The forest was alive with the whisper of leaves and the rustle of underbrush as Sir Elias and Oasis ventured deeper into its depths.The air was thick with anticipation, a sense of unease settling over them like a shroud as they treaded carefully through the shadowy undergrowth.Suddenly, the tranquil silence was shattered by the ominous thud of footsteps echoing through the forest.Thud... thud... thud...In the heart of the Great Forest, amidst the towering trees and dense foliage, Sir Elias and Oasis found themselves ambushed by a pack of monstrous creatures.These creatures, known as Bloodthorn Goblins, were infamous for their bloodlust and ferocity. With their crude weapons and snarling visages, they advanced upon Sir Elias and Oasis with malice in their eyes.Oasis stood frozen in fear, his heart pounding in his chest as he beheld the grotesque creatures before him. The Bloodthorn Goblins emanated a palpable aura of bloodlust, their red eyes glinting with savage intent.Sir Elias
As they continued through the dense foliage of the Great Forest, Sir Elias handed Oasis a small pill, its surface shimmering with an iridescent glow."Swallow this pill, Oasis," Sir Elias instructed, his voice low and urgent."It will mask your presence and eliminate even your scent. We must be cautious until we reach the lake, and we need to get there before nightfall."Without hesitation, Oasis accepted the pill and swallowed it, trusting in Sir Elias without question.As they walked deeper in the forest, Sir Elias began to speak, his voice carrying the weight of wisdom accumulated over years of experience."Oasis, in this world, there are countless mystical creatures, each with its own rank and level of danger," he explained, his tone grave."These creatures range from harmless to incredibly perilous, and it's crucial to understand their nature to survive.""Mystic beasts are ranked from F to S, with each rank signifying their strength and ferocity," Sir Elias continued, his gaze sc
As the first light of dawn kissed the tranquil waters of the Crystal Lake, Oasis emerged from the small cave that had become their home.His eyes blinked sleepily as he took in the serene beauty of the morning scene, the soft hues of pink and orange painting the sky above.Nearby, Sir Elias was already awake, tending to a crackling campfire and preparing breakfast. The aroma of sizzling food filled the air, mingling with the fresh scent of the surrounding forest."Good morning, Sir Elias," Oasis mumbled sleepily, his voice still heavy with drowsiness as he shuffled towards the campfire.Without a word, Sir Elias unleashed a swift motion, conjuring a water prison that surrounded Oasis in a circle.Caught off guard, Oasis yelped in surprise as he found himself encased in a sphere of water. With a flick of Sir Elias's wrist, the water prison launched Oasis into the cool embrace of the Crystal Lake.Splashing into the water, Oasis flailed in panic as he struggled to find his bearings. His
Sir Elias led Oasis to the edge of the lake, where the morning sun cast a golden glow upon the water.As they began their training, the sound of the footsteps and the swish of the sword cutting through the air echoed across, a testament to the beginning of Oasis's training.Sir Elias incorporated meditation into Oasis's daily routine. Each morning, before the sun rose above the horizon, Oasis would sit in quiet meditation, focusing his mind and centering his thoughts before the day's training."Close your eyes, Oasis," Sir Elias instructed, his voice carrying a calming presence. "Clear your mind of all distractions and let your thoughts flow like the currents of the lake."Oasis obeyed, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath as he followed Sir Elias's guidance.The soft lapping of the lake against the shore and the gentle rustle of the trees provided a soothing backdrop to his meditation."Feel the energy around you," Sir Elias continued, his voice barely above a whisper. "Let it fl