Chapter XII
The last time Tannis came to the Sun Tower was during the dark days before the Spear War. The dragon had already returned to Klein. The terrifying new enemy, the Drakonids, had also joined the army of the Dark Queen. Under the leadership of the powerful Drakonids, they were invincible. There seemed to be no hope of resisting this terrifying army. In this tower, the elves of Quirinastri gathered for the last time and planned to migrate away from their beloved homeland.
In the darkness of the night, a small ray of hope shone: Hope lay in a blue crystal staff and a woman who was strong enough to own the crystal staff. The hope was on a happy Kander who decided to help out from a small place. Hope was a brave knight who used his own life to ignite the flames of war against the people who were terrified by the terrifying wings behind the darkness.
Jin Yue, Tysohof, Shi Dong, and the rest of their companions entered this tower and this room together that night. He could feel their auras now. He looked at the hall of the Sun Chant and felt a little encouraged. Everything would be fine. He looked at the domed hall, at the blue sky and the sun on the colorful tiles shining on the ceiling; On the side were the silver moon, crimson moon, and stars.
I pray to God, Tanis pleads softly. I'll bring you home, son. We'll start all over again. It would be different this time. I promise.
Dalama stood beside Tanis and stared at the ceiling as well. The dark elf chuckled. He wondered if they had noticed that Black Moon was also on the ceiling.
Tanis looked on in shock. Then he shook his head. It was just a hole. A few tiles fell down. That was all.
Dalama gave him a meaningful look. The Dark Elf laughed.
Tanis was too uneasy to look up.
The white walls of the tower reflected the red light of the setting sun. The circular room they were standing in was very empty, except for a huge podium, which was just under the dome. The people had not gathered yet. They would wait until the sun rose completely before coming. Tanis and Dalama had arrived too early; This was because they were using a magic channel. It was a fast but nerve-numbing journey, which confused Tanis greatly.
Before they left the Great Wizard Tower, Dalama gave Tanis a ring carved from crystal.
Put this on, old friend, no one can see you.
Are you saying that I can become invisible? Tanis looked at the ring suspiciously, not daring to touch it.
Dalama put the ring on Tanis 'index finger.
" I mean no one can see you," the Dark Elf replied. Except for me.
Tannis didn't understand, and then decided that he didn't want to know. He moved his hand clumsily, not daring to touch the ring, fearing that he would disturb the ring's magic. He impatiently hoped that the ceremony would begin soon. The sooner the ceremony began, the sooner it would end, and he and Jill could go home safely.
Bright sunlight shone through the small window in the tower and onto the carefully placed mirrors on the wall. The family's elders began to file into the hall. The few of them walked up to Tanis. He stood stiffly, waiting to be discovered. The elves stood very close to him, but no one noticed him. Tannis heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Dalama. He could see the Dark Elves, and the Dark Elves could also see him, but no one else could. The magic had already taken effect.
Tanis searched the crowd.
Dalama approached and asked softly, Is your son here?
Tanis shook his head. He tried to tell him that everything was fine. It was still early. Gill might have come in with Taras Ancia long ago.
Don't forget our plan, said Dharama exaggeratedly. This was the only plan Tanis had in his mind during the sleepless night. I have to make physical contact with him to be able to transfer magic. This means that we have to catch him. He might be alerted and might try to break free. I need you to appease him. We must act quickly. If any white-robed elven mage finds us-
Don't worry, Tanis said impatiently. I know what to do.
Many people soon began to squeeze into the hall. The elves were excited and nervous. Rumors spread faster than wildfire. Tannis had heard the name of Monk Boros mentioned many times, more sorrowful than angry. However, the mention of Arhana's name was usually accompanied by curses. It was obvious that Monk Bo was tempted by this witch of Sivanasti. The elves near Tanis said the word witch many times.
He squirmed uneasily, finding it hard to keep his composure. He was willing to exchange all of his wealth for a good beating to let these pigs regain some common sense. " Take it easy, old friend," Dalama warned softly as he placed a hand on Tanis 'arm. Don't expose your whereabouts.
The muscles on Tannis's chin twitched slightly as he tried to suppress himself. An argument broke out across the hall. Several young elves took over the position of patriarch after their parents died early, and they loudly opposed the decision of their elders.
The wind of reform was blowing around the world, bringing new ideas and new ideas. "We elves should open our windows and abandon our old-fashioned ideas and actions," a young woman said loudly.
Tanis silently praised these young men and women, but unfortunately, they were few in number, and the young voice was quickly drowned out.
The silver bell rang. The deathly silence covered the crowd. The members of Taras Ansia began to arrive. The other elves respectfully made way for the Senators. They wore ceremonial robes and formed a circle in front of the large round altar.
Tannis searched the crowd for Jill but could not find him.
A white-robed Wizard, who was also a member of Taras Ansia, raised his head. She suddenly looked around and frowned.
Darama murmured, tugging at Tanis 'sleeve. Be careful of that female mage, old friend. She sensed that something was wrong.
Tanis became alert. Did she see you? Or us?
No, not yet. She would think that I was a kind of stench. said Dalama. Just like how I think she stinks.
The white-robed mage began to search the crowd, and then the silver bell rang four times. All the elves craned their necks in anticipation. The shorter ones stood on tiptoe, wanting to get past the taller ones. Their eyes were focused on a door in the hall. Tanis suddenly remembered where he was. In that room, he and his friends waited to be summoned by Old Solastron, the former Sun Chant.
Tannis thought painfully that his son was in that room.
Gilsus walked into the hall.
Tanis had forgotten the danger. Only concern, surprise, and pride were surging in his heart.
The child who had run away from home had disappeared. The person who took over his appearance was a young man. His appearance was not angry but imposing. He stood straight and wore a bright yellow robe that was a singer. He looked majestic.
The elves whispered to each other, clearly impressed.
Tanis was also impressed. From his distance, every inch of his son's body exuded the aura of a king.
Then, Gilthas stepped into the dazzling sunlight. His father's loving gaze caught the young man's slightly trembling chin, pale face, and deliberately expressionless face. Rasha and the white-robed female mage stood on either side of him.
It was Gilthas. Let's go.
Tannis held his sword and began to walk forward. Dalama grabbed him and pulled him back.
So what now? Tannis asked angrily, and then he saw the expression on the dark elf's face. What went wrong?
he was wearing the amulet of the sun, said Dalama.
What was that? Where? I didn't see it.
It was under his robe.
So what? Tanis did not understand what the problem was.
The amulet was a sacred object blessed by Paladin. The power of the amulet prevented him from being harmed by people like me. I dare not touch him.
the dark elf whispered to Tanis. I don't like this, old friend. What was Gilthas doing with the Sun Amulet? Only the Sun and Stars Chant can wear it. There was no way Cultivator Bo would willingly give it up. Moreover, due to its sacred nature, the amulet could not be taken by force. There must be a conspiracy.
That's why we have to save Jill! What should we do now?
Your son must take off the amulet, Tanis. He had to do it willingly.
I'll handle it! Tannis charged forward again.
No, wait! Dalama warned. Be patient, old friend. It wasn't time yet for that damned white-robed mage to stand beside him. Let's wait and see. The opportunity came. When the time comes, you must be prepared.
The half-elf slowly loosened her grip on the sword. His instincts told him to act, to react, and not to stand by and do nothing. But Dalama was right. The time had not come yet. Tanis shifted uneasily, forcing himself to be patient.
Gilthas walked to the edge of the round platform. He was slightly shorter than the elves around him. He might never be able to grow as tall as an average elf. This was the influence of human blood. For a moment, he looked very small, and his imperial aura disappeared.
Rasha pushed him forward and put her hand on Jill's shoulder.
Gill turned around and stared coldly at Rasha.
Rasha smiled stiffly and removed her hand.
Gilthas turned his back to Lasha and slowly walked up to the podium. As soon as he walked up, he immediately raised his head and looked around hopefully.
He was looking for me, Tanis said. His hand touched the ring. He knew I would come to him. If he could see me…Dalama shook his head. He might accidentally leak our whereabouts.
Tanis watched helplessly as his son's hopes were shattered.
Jill lowered her head. His shoulders drooped weakly. Then, he took a deep breath and looked at the crowd calmly.
Rasha was obviously in a hurry. He had abandoned many of the elves 'favorite formalities in order to complete the ritual as soon as possible.
The situation was extremely critical. Last night, the guards of Quirinastri caught a human intruder, a spy of Sivanastri!
The elderly elf had a well-rehearsed look of surprise on her face. The young elf exchanged glances and shook his head.
The spy had been caught and would be publicly interrogated. But who knew if he was alone? Who knew if he was the vanguard sent by the army to spy? Therefore, Lasha said loudly, almost in a roaring tone. For the safety of this country, the Senate was forced to take the last resort.
Taras-Anthea had decided that the current Sun and Star Chant, Monk Bo of the Sorastron family, would be stripped of his position due to treason. Not only that, he would also be sentenced to exile, driven out of his home, driven out of the realm of all good people.
We question this decision! a voice said loudly.
The older generation of elves looked frightened and demanded to know who dared to be so impudent. The young elves gathered together, their expressions revealing their firm determination.
said the young elf, who had no chance of expressing his opinion on the matter, above the angry roars for silence. Therefore, they questioned this decision.
This was not a matter for the head of the family to speak of, Rasha said coldly. According to the law, the chanter would have to decide whether an elf would be exiled or not. If the person on trial was the singer himself, then Taras Anthea would have the final say.
Who believed that Cultivator Bo needed to be tried? The young elf asked.
Taras Anthea, Lasha replied.
What a coincidence! the young elf said contemptuously.
His companions supported him. A few elves shouted as they held the voting for the head of the family.
"We want to hear the testimony of the Beastmen," a young elf shouted. He should have the right to defend himself.
We have given him the right, said Lasha without hesitation. We've already sent word to Silvanasti. Our messenger told the singer that he was charged with treason and asked him to return home immediately to plead guilty. As you can see, Cultivator Bo did not appear. He still stayed in Silvanasti. Not only did he despise the summons of the Senate, but he also abandoned the trust of the people.
Very clever, very clever, Dalama muttered. Of course, Lasha had forgotten to mention the fact that Bosho had been locked up in Sivanasti's prison.
Tanis watched the whole process in silence. His worries for his son accumulated over time. It seemed that nothing could stop Rasha. Dalama was right. The Senator was now in the hands of the Dark Queen. Rasha continued. Furthermore, there was also solid evidence that Cultivator Bo despised the people. Prince Gilthas, show me the evidence.
Gilsus raised his head. He seemed to hesitate for a moment. Rasha said something to him. Gilsus glanced at that person, his eyes revealing deep hatred and anger. Then, he slowly reached into his robe and took out the amulet that was shining with golden light and had the image of the sun.
Anger swept through the hall like a gale.
The Sun Amulet was an ancient sacred object that had been passed down from generation to generation by chanters for countless centuries. Tanis was not sure what kind of power it possessed. This was a secret among Sivanos 'children.
How much did Dalama know about this? thought Tanis uneasily. How did he find out? Everything was not important now. The Dark Elf was right. Cultivator Bo would never willingly give up this sacred amulet. The white-robed mage whispered into Rascha's ear. Dalama became nervous, but the white-robed mage was obviously only giving advice and not warning him.
Everything was done according to the law, Lasha said, but if some young or inexperienced members asked for a vote. We also agree.
The voting was about to begin. Cultivator Bo lost by a large margin. The Sun Amulet was the key to everything. In the eyes of the elves, Monk Bo had cast aside his own people. The young elves were the only ones who supported the Absentee Chant.
Rasha continued bravely. Without a leader, we had to turn to another of Sivanos 'heirs. I have the honor to introduce to you, Gilthas, the son of Lorraine and Serasha, daughter of Sorastrim; He was also the next Sun and Stars Chant.
After being pushed by Lasha, Skolthas bowed politely to the crowd. His face was extremely pale.
Taras-Anthea had thoroughly investigated Prince Gilthas's bloodline. We recognized his bloodline.
What about the fact that his father was half-human? One of the young elves made a final attempt.
Rasha smiled hypocritically. In such an open-minded era, this should not be a reason to nitpick the prince. Don't you think so?
The young elf frowned, unable to answer. He and his companions were trapped in his own elaborate trap. If they continued to protest against Gilthas 'right of inheritance, it seemed that they would be as rigid and full of discrimination as the elders. The young clan leaders exchanged glances with each other. Then, they left the coronation ceremony at the same time.
Whispers echoed in the hall like muffled thunder. The elves might not like this. Some people seemed to have reservations. Lasha said something to the white-robed mage and made a gesture. It was obvious that this was an order for her to catch up with those rebellious fellows. She didn't seem to agree, but Rasha's brows were tightly knitted together, and this time, she moved even harder.
The white-robed mage shook his head and left the podium, rushing out of the tower.
Thank you, Takhissi! Dalama breathed a sigh of relief.
Tanis gave Paladin the same words of thanks.
The two of them walked forward and began to carefully pass through the crowd. Don't hit anyone! Dalama warned. We may be invisible, but we are not ghosts!
The elves in the hall were very uneasy and kept whispering to each other.
Rasha realized that the situation was rapidly spiraling out of control. It was obvious that he had to quickly wrap things up. He asked for silence. The elves slowly quieted down and paid full attention.
We are about to take the oath, he said, looking around the hall.
Now, no one objected. Tannis and Dalama were almost at the edge of the podium. Gilthas gripped the pulpit tightly, his knuckles white as if he needed something to support his body. He seemed oblivious to everything around him. Tanis walked closer and closer, clutching the magic ring in his hand tightly.
Lasha turned to face Gilthas. You, Gilsus of the Solastron Family, hereby agree to swear to become the Sun and Stars Chant of your own free will? Would he serve the people for the rest of his life and become their singer?
Jill was expressionless, and there was no life in her eyes. He licked his dry lips and opened his mouth.
No, son! Don't open your mouth! Tanis removed the ring.
Gill stared at his father, who had appeared out of thin air.
Tanis grabbed his son's arm. Take off the Sun Amulet! he ordered. Hurry up!
Dalama appeared on Jill's left. The young man looked at his father in surprise, then at the dark elf. There were shouts of surprise and fear coming from below. Jill subconsciously grabbed the amulet in front of her chest.
Lasha, who was standing beside Gill, whispered a few words to him.
Tanis had no time to watch Senator Gu's every move, so he could only deal with him later.
Jill, take the amulet, Tanis repeated patiently. Don't worry! You'll be fine. I'm here to take you home.
Tanis 'words made the young man suddenly take action. However, it was not what his father had expected.
Jill broke free from her father's grip. The young man's face was deathly pale, but his voice was very strong.
You're wrong, Father. Gill looked at Rasha. This is my home.
Rasha began to call out to the guards. The white-robed female Wizard immediately rushed into the room after hearing the commotion.
Hurry up, old friend! Dalama urged in a low voice. Unless you wanted to witness a magic war that blew up the entire tower!
Jill, be good, Tanis said angrily.
No, Father, listen to me. Jill was very calm. I know what I'm doing.
You're still a child! Tanis raged. You don't know what you're doing
Gill's face turned red as if he had been slapped by Tanis. He looked at his father speechlessly, begging for trust and forgiveness. The holy elven amulet shone upon his chest, its divine light reflected in his blue eyes.
When Tanis was still a child, how many times had he seen this amulet shining with holy light in front of him, but it seemed as if it was at the ends of the earth and unreachable?
Pull that damn thing down! He reached out his hand.
White light flashed, as if the sun had exploded. Tannis felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if it was enough to make his heart explode. He kept falling... Strong hands held him and supported him, and a powerful voice chanted strange spells.
He heard Gilthas's voice as if it came from a great distance. I will become the singer of the stars and the sun.
Tanis tried to break free, but the room grew darker and darker, and darkness began to swirl around him. It was only now that he realized in despair that he was trapped in Dalmar's magic.
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