Isa looked at Pebbles in David’s arms, her eyes full of disbelief.

When she looked into this little girl’s eyes, her whole body trembled uncontrollably and she almost could not stop herself from kneeling.

It was fear from the deepest part of the soul.

It was as if she had encountered a natural enemy. It was a self-formed instinctive protection.

It was nothing to do with strength.

It was more like a lower life meeting a higher life.

No matter how powerful she was, she would feel like she wanted to worship the other party.

Isa was confused.

For her, the feeling was a little familiar.

‘It seems I have encountered it before.

‘When was it?

‘It must have been a long time ago.’

position of the Elven Queen and she was ready to show her talents and

she saw a figure

never forget.

she also wanted to get on her knees, but back

was. In addition,

was Empress Elora, one of the

Isa dreamed that, one day, she could stand that

would not need to

forces would come to curry

sell Elf women, whether in public or

only accomplished one of them:

women on the black market. Moreover,

she still could not deter those crazy

when she reached the heights of Empress

the urge to worship

this little

and the Elven Guards and noticed that they did not feel

it meant that she was the only one feeling

power is not

he hold

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