"Hmm, where is Dralo?"
After a brief glance at Keith, the Elven Queen looked away as she asked the female guard.
Only at this moment could Keith breathe, but his face showed a pained expression. Something had happened, and it wasn't good. His soul was also under tremendous pressure, and there was a crack in it.
Now he needed to heal that before he could even think about increasing his mastery over his element.
This was just a glance. She hadn't attacked or intentionally released her pressure on Keith, yet his soul had almost shattered.
This was the horror of a Rank 3 being.
"Your Majesty, Commander Dralo went to meet the King of Humans," the female guard reported.
"I see... It makes sense. Since this demon appeared in our territory while it was the humans' turn to guard the World Edge."
The Elven Queen paused.
"Or could it be that you came from the Mortal Realm? No, demons aren't from the Mortal Realm."
The Elven Queen pondered for a moment.
