Griffin was sunk into the Khobe River.
The Blazing Sword had been plucked out, and it was finally reunited with its scabbard and placed together on the high altar of the elves.
Dawi had expected her son to return here, but she never expected him to return in this way. Griffin's blond hair was caressed by the clear river water, but even so, his expression showed indifference. He sank down and was completely immersed in the river water.
The elves' chanting covered the sound of the wind. The Kuobi River was rolling in the wind. Dawi's long hair was surrounded by a glow. The outline of the water in the palace appeared again. This time, the stream god was clearer, and even his face could be seen. She bypassed Dawi, and the waves on the river surface were rolling. The water flow caressed the hair around Dawi's ears, and the sigh lingered for a long time.
Dawi took off the elf's ring of power, and the ring fell into the water and sank with Griffin.
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