Elvia was feeling agitated.
For the past few millennia, she had been meticulously selecting a suitable Mage master for herself, and it seemed she chose a bit too well.
No wonder she always felt that Edna would lead her to strength... Her intuition was completely right, but maybe a little too strong.
As for the Magic Tower... Is there a more powerful Magic Tower than the Josse Garden?
How wonderful! It even allowed her to soar using her dragon form!
Elvia changed a wing to cover her head, with the icy and snowy weather outside, the frost and rain might help calm her almost boiling head.
The contract she signed with Edna was a soul contract; only death could separate them in this lifetime.
Elvia had been getting along with Edna very happily these years, so even if she thought this girl would become as strong as Elminster in the future, she accepted it.
After all, that old man could probably live for tens of thousands of years.
