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A few days later, the tranquility of the castle was disrupted by an elder of the demon clan.
He was Sebastian, a respected elder among the demon clan and a long-serving attendant by Nicholas's side.
His appearance always carries an important mission, and this time is no exception.
Sebastian's figure is tall and majestic, with a glint of wisdom in his eyes.
His steps were firm, as if each one was placed upon the depths of history. When he entered Guilas's study, the air seemed to become heavy.
Guilas stood up to greet him, his face showing a respectful and cautious expression. " Sebastian, your arrival truly adds luster to our gathering."
Sebastian's voice was deep and powerful. "My lord, we need to talk about Arya."
Guilas felt a tightness in his heart, knowing that this discussion would not be simple. "Please go ahead, Sebastian."
Sebastian looked directly at Guilas. "My lord, you spoil Arya too much. How can she pass the seven-year trial of the demon race baptism like this? You know, children of the demon race must survive seven days in the Warcraft Forest when they turn seven, and then undergo training in the Demon Slaying Squad, fighting against the successful death warriors there. This is our tradition, the necessary path for every demon child to grow up."
A hint of struggle flashed in Guilas' eyes. "I know about this, but Arya is still too young. She is not ready to face such a challenge yet."
"My lord, she is almost seven years old. You are a member of the demon race, and so is your daughter. She must undergo this kind of training and learn how to survive in this cruel world," Sebastian's tone was firm and unwavering.
Guilas remained silent for a moment, then nodded. "I understand. I will prepare Arya for it."
Sebastian nodded and walked away. He knew Guilas would make the right decision, after all, he was also a great wizard and deeply understood the importance of magical traditions.
Guilas stood by the window, gazing at the distant Warcraft Forest. It was a dangerous land, filled with all kinds of fierce monsters. Getting there required passing through a magical spell array.
He knew that Arya would have to survive there alone for seven days, which was undoubtedly a huge challenge for a soon-to-be seven-year-old girl.
On Arya's seventh birthday morning, there was a solemn and tense atmosphere in the Guras City fortress.
Today, Arya is about to embark on a difficult journey, entering the dangerous Warcraft Forest alone.
In the castle's great hall, the maids and butlers who took care of Arya were busy preparing her luggage. The maids' eyes shimmered with worried tears, while the butler struggled to maintain composure, though a hint of reluctance showed in the corners of his eyes.
Guilas stood to the side, his face reflecting his father's unique concern and affection. He walked over and gently patted Arya's head. " Arya, you must be strong, remember everything we've taught you."
Arya looked up at her father, her eyes shining with determination and courage. "Dad, I won't let you down."
At that moment, Sorcerer Squad leader Enot walked in, his gaze firm and serious. "Miss Arya, it's time to go."
Five close Warlocks stood nearby, each with a different expression, but all showing concern and support for Arya. Maxi gently patted Arya's shoulder and gave her an encouraging look. Eleanora softly said to her, "You can do it, Arya." Morris, Lilith, and Valentine also nodded in support.
The elder of the demon clan, Sebastian, stood to the side, his eyes filled with anticipation and trust. "Arya, this is part of your growth. Believe in yourself, and you will come back."
Arya took a deep breath, turned around, and bowed to everyone. "Thank you, everyone. I will be careful."
Afterwards, she followed Enot to the magic circle outside the castle. This circle was the only passage to Warcraft Forest, shining with a mysterious and powerful light.
Arya stood in the center of the circle, looking back at the people behind her. She saw the reluctance and worry in their eyes, as well as the trust and expectation they had for her.
"I will come back," Arya said firmly, then turned around, closed her eyes, and prepared to accept the transmission of the spell.
A beam of light flashed, and Arya's figure disappeared within the spell. When the light dispersed, the spell returned to calm, and Arya was no longer in the original location.
Guilas and the others stood there quietly, their hearts filled with anticipation and prayers, hoping that Arya would safely complete this test and grow into a true wizard.
Guilas watched Arya's small figure disappear into the magic circle. His heart was filled with worry and unease, but he also knew that this was the growth path that Arya had to experience.
Arya stepped into the forest, and the surroundings made her feel both mysterious and terrifying.
Tall trees cover the sky, and the leaves sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound. The sunlight filters through the branches, casting dappled light on the ground covered with thick fallen leaves, which feel soft and make a slight crunching sound when stepped on.
Arya takes a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions.
And remind yourself that this place is full of danger, and monsters could appear at any time.
She tightly grasped the magic wand in her hand, which was personally made for her by her father Guilas, embodying his love and expectations for her.
After walking for a while, Arya felt the atmosphere around her suddenly become tense. She stopped and looked around vigilantly. Suddenly, a huge shadow leaped out from the depths of the woods, and a monster appeared in front of her.
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