Chapter 603 - 601: Who I Am Doesn’t Matter

Among the people of the Ista Empire, many also follow the Mage League, knowing of the Holy Team One, the champions of the Mage League.

In particular, the Holy Team One is composed of beautiful young women, each as beautifully dazzling as the next, making them even more attractive.

If they hadn’t stayed out of commercial performances and such, the entire Ista Empire would probably be their fans.

The projection Hardwin released allowed everyone to clearly see Hilia’s appearance and her magic staff, making a comparison.

More people became excited.

"The empire has come to save us!"

Someone shouted.

"Hilia!"

"Hilia!"

"Hilia!"

Gradually, the surrounding people caught on, and after learning the name of their rescuer, they began to shout together.

Even the elves who didn’t understand the situation followed suit and shouted.

As for the guards, they only maintained order and didn’t stop them.

After all, the only ones who knew that Hilia was called ’Xiluo’ were the lord Ocam and his small squad who brought Hilia over; others did not know.

When the light of the Purification Skill disappeared, Hilia was a bit dumbfounded.

"What’s going on, how do they know my name?"

Rose chuckled lightly, "Because you forgot to disguise your magic staff."

"Magic staff?"

Hilia looked at her staff, "No, why would anyone remember the appearance of a staff? Although my staff should be unique, it should look quite similar to other mages’ staffs."

Rose nodded, "Well, generally very few people specifically remember the style of a staff, at most they would remember a magic puppet, but who knew that among those you were healing, there were fans of yours."

"My... fans?"

Hilia was even more perplexed.

"I didn’t even do anything."

"Did you forget you participated in the Mage League?"

"Oh... fans of the Mage League," Hilia conceded, "These fans, it’s been a year, why are they still fans of mine? I haven’t even appeared on any public platform."

Rose smiled slightly, "Who knows."

"However, although you’ve been recognized, it doesn’t affect anything, perhaps there could even be more positive effects."

Hilia was already displeased with the responses from the Elf Royal Court.

If she used her own identity to rescue the elf city...

Thinking about it, Hilia found the reactions from the Elf Royal Family would be very interesting.

Who knows if they would respond afterwards, maybe they would send someone to stop her from rescuing others.

If they really came to stop, that would be the thing Hilia welcomed the most.

You dare to stop today, there will be an elf city rebellion tomorrow!

This pollution incident, the Elf Royal Court has yet to find a good way to handle it, resulting in heavy casualties, and coupled with the neighboring Ista Empire easily blocking pollution at its borders, has already shaken the elves’ confidence in the Elf Royal Court.

The cohesion and influence that Elina had regained thanks to the blessing of the Gods swiftly dwindled.

And now, Hilia has appeared and been recognized.

Hilia could already imagine the expression on the faces of the Elf Royal Court.

"I just wonder if my being recognized by everyone would affect Ms. Meilina and their actions."

Hilia thought, shaking her head secretly.

Who cares.

No matter what the Holy Court and the Elf Royal Court think, they cannot stop Hilia’s actions.

She was simply saving people, never thinking of so much.

If the Elf Royal Court pretended not to see, and the Holy Court contacted her asking her to stop rescuing, she would also refuse the Holy Court’s request.

After finishing the first batch of purification, Hilia flew to the back, where Ocam had been waiting for a long time.

He looked somewhat strange, hesitant to speak.

"If Lord Ocam has something to say, just say it directly." Hilia smiled slightly.

Ocam hesitated, tentatively asked, "Are you... really Hilia?"

Hilia did not confirm it, she only gently lowered her veil, smiling slightly, "Guess."

Under the veil, she still appeared as ’Xiluo.’

But if she covered her cheeks again, just by her eyes, she and ’Hilia’ didn’t look much different, seeming like the same person in a daze—of course, they were indeed the same person.

Ocam looked at the recorded image on his bracelet, then looked more carefully at Hilia, finding that there seemed to be some resemblance between the two, but not so much really.

However...

He looked at Hilia’s magic staff.

The magic staff was exactly the same.

He thought about it, and then said, "Although I don’t know whether you are Hilia or Xiluo, to me it makes no difference. I only see you helping Mandela Town, and that is enough."

Hilia nodded, "I’m also happy that Lord Ocam thinks so."

Ocam’s heart stirred, having a vague suspicion, he made a gesture of invitation.

"Then please, Miss Xiluo, take a rest for a while, the next batch of people will need some time."

"Alright."

Hilia returned to rest.

Meanwhile, the news of Hilia and the purification had already been spread by the first batch of purified people.

People who didn’t understand soon learned from the first batch that the person who saved them was Hilia, last year’s MVP player, in the team competition of the Mage League, and became excited instantly.

The reason for Hilia’s sudden appearance here was speculated by many.

Travelers from the Ista Empire were particularly excited beyond measure.

Soon, the second batch of people all arrived, Hilia appeared again, and was somewhat startled to see the entire plaza was now crowded with a sea of people.

Looking out, all she could see were masses of heads.

As she appeared before everyone, the tsunami-like sound, even the contamination waves were shaken.

"Hilia!"

"Hilia!"

"Hilia!"

"..."

The wave of cheering was so strong even the ground trembled.

Holding her magic staff, Hilia slowly floated into the air, pressing her hand down.

The entire plaza gradually quieted down, everyone looked at Hilia excitedly, anticipating her to perform a ’miracle.’

Soon, the light of the Purification Skill enveloped several thousand people present.

This time, it was more difficult than before, even Hilia felt it was a bit challenging.

It was akin to dividing her spiritual power into thousands of fine threads, each precisely covering an individual.

This operation was still somewhat strenuous for her now.

But fortunately, those not yet purified stood out among those protected by the Purification Skill, so even if she accidentally missed one, Hilia could quickly identify it.

Soon, the second batch of purification was gradually completed.

The young girl breathed a sigh of relief, her face slightly pale, spiritual power was not heavily consumed, just a bit tired.

With the cheering, she returned backstage.

At this time, Ocam’s eyes were already filled with admiration.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Hilia, on behalf of Mandela Town, I thank you for extending your help."

"Wake up, and continue preparing, my time is limited."

"Alright."

"..."

As Hilia was purifying, the incidents in Mandela Town gradually spread across the Elf Empire and the Ista Empire through the Star Spirit Network.