The latter held a large book and awkwardly adjusted his glasses. His voice was crisp and pleasant but slightly breathless:, "... This poem first started to spread around Rainbow Bay, and later, people really found an obelisk in the Abyssal Sea, which indeed had a partially intact map on it."
"Yes, exactly—," Tianlan quickly nodded and responded, "The secret of the Elf Holy Grail lies beneath the seven obelisks, and this rumor has spread among the Invokers near the Cloud Sea. Everyone's heading to Rainbow Bay now."
"The Elf Holy Grail?"
Fang Hong had never heard this name before, but of course, Eteliria was a world filled with secrets, and it was normal that there were artifacts from several eras ago that he hadn't heard of.
But just by the name, if this Holy Grail indeed existed and was named after the Numelin Elves, it should also be an object as symbolic as the Hailin Crown and the Morning Light Holy Sword.
