Chapter 1862

“Why do you want to leave?” Alyssa continued to ask curiously. “Aren’t you high and mighty here, commanding and summoning as you see fit? Even the Queen of the Dark Night Islands respects you. If I were you, I wouldn’t be so foolish as to oppose the Airspace Group!”

Mackenzie scoffed, “Power and status aren’t things that bring true joy and happiness.”

“So, what brings you happiness and joy?” Alyssa’s curiosity grew, her gaze eager for an answer.

“Love, family, friendship…” Mackenzie replied in one breath. “And peace and freedom!”

Alyssa looked at her with eyes reminiscent of how Emmanuel had once fought to save Ironskull and Ostrich, even at the cost of being injured by her and Alphonso. Then, suddenly, she sneered. “No wonder you and Emmanuel are married; you’re both fools!”

Mackenzie laughed too. “Being overly shrewd doesn’t necessarily lead to happiness! Don’t you think?”

As she spoke, she glanced at Alyssa and noticed the dagger in her hand.

“You’re right!”

hand, tossing the dagger towards

the fifth floor, suddenly appeared, looking astonished. This wasn’t the

crowd from behind, cheering them

Night Islands had previously risen to prominence after joining the Airspace Group. With so many casualties this time, joining the Airspace Group would certainly lead to high–level positions. They would shift from being slaves to slave owners! But now,

said, glaring at Agargar. “You and I will hold off these experts and let the Saintess find the lab! We haven’t experienced freedom yet;

his spiked club and stood

looked at him

if freedom is as wonderful as you think, but family is definitely

being sentimental! You’re giving me goosebumps! Let’s go!”

moved by the siblings‘ gesture, narrowly escaping death yet again. But she knew it wasn’t the time

there it

indeed a strange protective wall with odd

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