Back to the inner region of the Lightning Ancient God's Abode…
Yue Xuexia knelt before the area where the pile of ashes used to be before a wind breeze slowly spread it away to the world. Before the last ashes disappeared in front of her eyes, a powerful surge of aura exploded from her body and the whole world which was silent was disturbed.
Using her bloodline as an Ancient High Elf who can control both the wood and wind, Yue Xuexia whispers in command, "Wind, gather my daughter's ashes before me."
A violent wind moves gathering all the ashes that had flown away and carried by the wind of nature. A forceful way to cease what is supposed to be gone. It had only disappeared when a pile of ashes once again appeared piled in front of Yue Xuexia. This time she no longer hesitated and cupped the ashes in both of her hands as her tears fell from her expressionless face.
