The Fiery Plains
On the Great Forest's eastern outskirts, the last batch of tribesmen had already left the forest and followed the crowd in the distance, treading over their first hill.
The elven warrior army followed closely behind them and on both sides, guarding the tribesmen against all sides.
Meanwhile, many more elven warriors flew above the distant rat walls while observing the rat tide's movements outside.
Rumble…
At that moment, the elves all felt the subtle rumbles of the earth before they all gazed back at the Great Forest in surprise.
However, they could not see anything.
Nevertheless, it did not take long before the clouds of black smoke parted, revealing the towering Elder Tree following after them.
"T-The Guardian Spirit is moving!" A male elf exclaimed. He was shocked, but more than that, he was excited to see the Elder Tree moving!