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."

carried the delicate touch of a woman. Yet, it felt no less imposing and grand. It felt as though her

skies under the behest of their queen, tearing

displayed gave them a second wind. They

Her expression seemed completely inappropriate for

bottom sway as she

is truly too enticing. These damned

then and there. But, with this battle underway, she had no ability to

her only choice would be to wipe

Heralds of

male demons to surge, her hypnotic suggestion being several times more

roared into the skies, their savage bearings clashing against White City's

the

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sure that you can

deep and oddly intellectual voice drifted to Leonel's

woken from a nap. But, his reaction only made the #1 Demon Lord even more

what his confident voice had projected out before, the current Leonel

all. In fact, his body didn't have a scratch on it. But,

something that was quite surprising to someone like Crakos who had grown up around demons all his life, the

young man couldn't even keep his eyes

all his remaining energy projecting that confident air to Mordred. After that, he

yes, yes." Leonel nodded almost

Crakos' brow furrowed.

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