Dark Eldar

"Brother, look how much they resemble us back in our lower-level days!" said Princess Eliza, riding her winged elven horse. The winged horse flapped with a "whoosh." (Hovering)

"Yes, but I feel like that little 'warrior' seems a bit off? The priestess girl seems fine, though?" the elven prince Ilet said warily. At his level, he was already able to sense some unreal "clues."

Loki was caught off guard. If he had been a little better at "hiding," he could have easily fooled the real Loki!

"Hey, kid, aren't you going to thank us? I believe she alone can't revive you!" Irete yelled at the "weakened" Loki.

"Thank you both! Are you the legendary 'elves'?" Loki asked, feigning surprise.

"I never expected Elder Yizhuo's 'closed-door disciple' to appear in the Yundar Grassland?"

"Did they sneak out?" Loki wondered to himself.

"Sister, let's go, let's not disturb them playing any longer." Irete turned her horse around to continue their mission.

"Okay," Eliza said.

"May I ask where you're headed?" Loki asked, scratching his head. He was afraid that if Elder Izora asked about this later, he would have an explanation.

"Sister, should we tell that silly boy?" Irete looked Loki over again, and now, there seemed to be nothing unusual about him.

"Human brother, have you heard of the Demar Manor in the north?" Eliza asked directly. Having spent most of her time on the mysterious island, she had rarely seen a "man" like Loki. Though of low rank, he exuded a certain captivating "charm"? Eliza asked this deliberately; she actually wanted to hear Loki's answer.

"Brother Loki." The young priestess, Elisa, nudged Loki, worried he might be tricked. (Slightly jealous)

"Oh, Demar Farm! We just came from Uncle Demar's house yesterday. I advise you two not to go yet; they have guests. Uncle Demar is almost overwhelmed!" Loki said, feigning concern. He feared the two young elves might encounter the "cunning" Dark Lord.

"Brother, should we listen to him and go to Demar Farm in a couple of days?" asked the elf Eliza.

"Alright, let's wait a bit longer. Anyway, Grandpa's 'mission' doesn't have a time limit. I also want to relax. I'll find a high-level area to practice!"

"Thank you, goodbye! Kind person!" Eliza waved goodbye.

The exclusive mount "Elf Pegasus" provides a speed bonus of +400%! In no time, the elf brother and sister disappeared without a trace.

"Where did they come from, and where are they going?" Elisa asked curiously.

"The mysterious Elven Kingdom. Probably just sightseeing! Elves are naturally drawn to nature," Loki said, gazing into the distance. He was somewhat worried about the two siblings, fearing their lack of social experience might lead them astray, making them "naive" and "leading them astray."

"Elisa, let's keep practicing. Look! If you study hard, you'll be able to fight alongside those two intermediate-level elf 'warriors' in the future! But it won't be easy! Are you ready?" Loki asked sincerely.

"Yes, Loki! I will definitely do my best. Even if I can't become a priest, it would be good to help my mother get better," Elisa said.

A sudden wind picked up in the Yundar Grassland. Long-tailed grass, silverleaf grass, and calming flowers danced in the breeze. (10-30 Herb Gathering Points)

"Elisa, there's something extremely important that Pastor Elaine probably hasn't told you," Loki said earnestly. His hair was ruffled by the wind.

"What? Loki, stop stammering," Elisa asked, waving her wand.

"After reaching the intermediate level, you'll acquire a special skill called 'Resurrection!' You can't use it to resurrect your loved ones," Loki said calmly. He wanted to give Alyssa a heads-up.

"You must understand, this has happened before in another world. Mid-level priests were punished by 'the law' for not following the covenant of 'order' and resurrecting 'ancestors' who shouldn't have been brought back to life... The 'birth, aging, sickness, and death' of most ordinary beings are natural laws, and anyone who violates them will face severe consequences!"

"Then, then we can't work together to fight against the so-called 'rules'?"

Loki chose to remain silent.

Elisa's question had actually troubled Loki for a long time; he truly didn't know how to answer it. He had never dared to imagine confronting—"Order."