Abel had a familiar feeling when he was in the temple, just like his angel body when he was in the Holy Kingdom's temple.
It was his temple at the end of the day. He just never had a statue to connect to it.
The headmaster of the high elves, Headmaster Locke, Kneeled down and made a big bow with his little body in the hall.
Since Abel commanded, headmaster Locke was the only one allowed to live in the temple.
He knew about the history of high elves in the continents. He didn't want his own high elves to have the same fate.
He played with the human size statue in the temple, United it with his soul, and it began to transform.
His human face began to emerge from it, as well as the long robe he was wearing.
"Locke, bring the high elves to pray in front of this statue in the future!" Abel commanded.
"Yes my great lord!" headmaster Locke bowed again.
