A massive magical glyph formed in the skies over the valley of death beyond the borders of Dorias.

    With the activation of George's elf law, a blinding beam of light rose instantaneously over the Valley of Death, its powerful force causing the grey elves on this side to shield their eyes.

    After the brightness, everyone opened their eyes, George had returned to his normal size, but his face was slightly pale.

    The just one, but consumed his life force.

    But it doesn't matter; when we return to Dorsanion, we can find a few ancient trees along the way to replenish our energy.

    "This is my strongest light magic, Your Majesty. You can send people to the Valley of Death to see that all the dark creatures spawned by Melkor's power have been eliminated by me."

    "Very good. Good."

    Tingge was shocked for a long time before realizing what had happened.

    The just light power was too strong. Even as the first elf king, he was shocked.

    That powerful light force, he had only experienced it once when he went to Valinor; it was close to divine power.

    "There's no need to verify it. I can feel that the Valley of Death has been purified, and there are no living dark creatures left."

    At that moment, countless petals fell, and then coalesced into a beautiful woman wearing green, exuding divine radiance.

    "How did you get here?"

    Tingge saw the woman appear and immediately his face showed an endless tenderness. He stepped forward and held her hand.

    Luxian also ran up and hugged the woman like a little girl.

    "Mother, you're here!"

    Indeed, this person is one of the strongest Maias, Tingge's wife, Luxian's mother, and a beautiful and sacred being.

    Vianwen gently stroked Luxian's head and then looked at George, asking:

    "Did your light magic come from the great goddess of light, Varda Elen-tari?"

    In Valinor, the most skilled in light magic is the Light Goddess Varda, who is among the female Valar or the first of them, and also the wife of Manwë, the King of All Gods.

    If there's anyone who can teach humans such a powerful light magic, it's probably only Varda.

    "I'm not sure either. The person who taught me magic never revealed their face, and I don't even know if they were male or female, or who exactly they were."

    George replied without a blush or a heartbeat.

    "However, as long as the grey elves are willing to come to my school and exchange magic, I am willing to teach all the magic I have just casted without any reservation."

    "Tingge, I think his proposal is quite good. You should give it some serious consideration."

    Vianwen stared at George for three seconds before turning to Tingge and saying:

    Since she married Tingge and used all her divine power to create the Circlet of the One, she has not returned to Valinor.

    Because if she leaves here, the Circlet of the One will disappear, and the kingdom of the grey elves will no longer be protected by her.

    Therefore, she doesn't know about what happened in Valinor, and there's no way for her to verify if it was Varda who taught this human the light magic.

    But she feels that no one except Varda could teach humans such a powerful light magic.

    And that giant magic, too, seems like a power from Tokas.

    Could it be that the gods, with compassion for the elves and humans, are secretly helping them in their fight against Melkor?

    If that's true, then this human George is the chosen savior of the gods, and his proposal is very worthy of consideration.

    "All right, George, I agree with you. I will send the strongest and most talented group of grey elves to your school to study and exchange knowledge with humans, Noldor, and Dwarves."

    Tingge had already been considering accepting George's proposal, and with his wife Beautifula's suggestion, he made a decision right away.

    "Father, I'll lead the team then!"

    At this moment, Luxian spoke up voluntarily.

    "No!"

    Upon hearing this, Tingge refused without giving it a thought.

    "My daughter, the outside world is too dangerous for you. Without the protection of your father and mother, your future will no longer be safe."

    Stay here, no one can harm you, not even Melkor himself."

    "Father, but I want to go out and see, I want to see the outside world."

    "Don't worry, the Valley of Death has been cleared by George, and there will be no danger from here to Dorsanion."

    Luxian looked at her mother Vianwen, hoping she would help her speak up.

    Vianwen understood Luxian's thoughts, closed her eyes as if sensing something, and after a moment opened them and smiled at Tingge.

    "Let her go, I sense that her fate will change for the better because of this."

    "I will accompany Luxian together. There are three of my brothers and George there. We will definitely protect Luxian!"

    At this time, Círdan also stepped forward.

    Upon hearing this, Tingge's brow furrowed tightly, and although the others' words he could ignore, his wife's words made him hesitate.

    If this trip to Dorsanion is truly for Luxian's own good, he should not hinder her.

    "All right, I agree to let you lead the team, but be careful not to be deceived by sweet words outside, especially to prevent certain humans."

    Tingge still agreed, but looked over at George specifically at the last moment, with a warning in his eyes.

    George could only shrug helplessly.

    "Your Majesty, the first thing is already determined. Let's talk about the second thing now."

    "The matter of sending troops, I'm afraid I cannot agree. Even if I do, the nobles will not agree."

    Tingge once again refused George, but this time the tone was not as firm as before.

    Meanwhile, the nobles gathered around Tingge at this time, and as Tingge said, they all shook their heads.

    Before the First Age, they had fought against Melkor's army and were well aware of the strength of Melkor's forces. They did not want to be dragged into another quagmire of war.

    They quite enjoy the peaceful and stable life they have now.

    George naturally also immediately understood the thoughts of these grey elves' nobles:

    "Forgive me for being blunt, but the stability of the Grey Elven Kingdom is mainly based on the protection of the Circlet. If one day the Circlet disappears, then I ask you, can any of you hold back Melkor's army?"

    "The Queen's protection blesses us, the Circlet could never disappear!"

    The group of elven nobles shook their heads.

    George looked at Beautifula.

    "Queen, if the Noldor, humans and Dwarves outside are finally defeated by Melkor, and Melkor leaves Angband himself to lead his Orcish troops to attack the Grey Elven Kingdom, could the Circlet hold?"

    "Melkor's divine power far exceeds mine. Even if most of his power is in the act of invading the Earth, it is absolutely something I cannot contend with."

    Beautifula shook her head.

    She could resist the Orcish armies with the Circlet because Melkor was afraid that the gods would come to Middle-earth to punish him, so he had never dared to leave Angband himself to attack.

    Of course, the grey elves are unaware of this.

    I have a family matter, so I had to finish this article overnight and post it early.