Mordred hesitated, a slight air of guilt hanging around her.

She knew, almost better than the man himself, how much Leonel cared about Aina. She felt like she should tell Leonel about Aina's current condition. But, at the same time, she knew that Leonel was about to do something foolish again. If he was distracted by other thoughts, his life would definitely be in more danger.

Unfortunately, due to the fact Mordred hesitated, Leonel had already disconnected before she could make a final decision, leaving her at a loss.

"Empress!"

Meralda's call woke Mordred from her stupor.

At that moment, Noah and Arthur were already about to clash with the frontline of White City's army.

Mordred's lost expression became steely, a baleful aura swirling around her. Vast amounts of Dark Elemental Force surged, her black dress fluttering in the wind.

Her slender fingers wrapped around a wand as her figure rose into the air.

She walked toward the clouds as though the shadows were her stairway to heaven. If Leonel had been here, he would have recognized this ability as being near identical to Little Blackstar's own! Maybe it shouldn't be a surprise that the Demon Empress had become Shadow Sovereign…

Whether or not she was a true Shadow Sovereign or not remained to be seen. But, what was most definitely true was that she had tapped into the same magic system as the little mink.

Still, if the outside world knew that Earth had potentially produced two Shadow Sovereigns in the same generation… Who knew how they'd react?

"Those that can fly, with me."

the delicate touch of a woman. Yet, it felt

under the behest of their queen, tearing a path toward White

strength their Empress displayed gave them a second wind.

tightly. Her expression seemed completely inappropriate for the occasion, but what else could you expect from a

watching Mordred's bottom sway as she

too enticing. These

She wanted nothing more than to ravage the Empress right then and there. But, with this battle underway, she had no ability to

be to wipe this army and their City

of

excited voice caused the blood of the male demons to surge, her hypnotic suggestion being several times more powerful now than they would be in any other

beasts, the demons roared into the skies, their savage bearings clashing

the armies

**

Are you sure that

and oddly intellectual voice drifted to

woken from a nap. But,

before, the current Leonel was in

didn't have a scratch on it.

to someone like Crakos who had grown up around demons all his life, the bags

poor hygiene was one matter, but the young man couldn't even keep his eyes

projecting that confident air to

almost too slowly.

Crakos' brow furrowed.

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