"Mother!"
Elara Silverwood's heart-wrenching cries echoed across the battlefield, crystalline tears streaming down her pale cheeks.
Aster Grant stared blankly at the empty space before him, his fingertips trembling unconsciously.
He never imagined Luna Crimson would decisively choose to stand before him.
To shield him from this attack!
"Your Majesty!!"
The lamentations of the various races resounded, countless pairs of eyes turning bloodshot in an instant.
"Kill that beast! Avenge the Queen!"
"Everyone charge, even if we die, we must tear off a piece of that beast's flesh."
Furious shouts surged like a tide.
The sanctuary Luna Crimson built from nothing had long become an irreplaceable holy land in the hearts of all weak races.
In everyone's eyes, Luna Crimson was their deity.
And now...
Their deity had fallen!
The extreme anger immediately dispelled all fear, and their eyes were all ablaze with the fire of vengeance.
