Even though the silver Holy Sword earlier unsettled the Wolf Blood Queen, it hadn't reached the level of fear. But when the golden flower leaf markings appeared, she felt a certain intangible sense of oppression for the first time, as though a fear rooted in her bloodline instincts began to arise.
To counter the numerous newborn races that wreaked havoc since the Fifth Epoch, the early Rose Federation developed countless secret techniques and abilities. Although the Wolf Blood Queen had never encountered this kind of secret technique ability before, her keen instincts sensed a stabbing crisis.
"How... is this possible?" The Wolf Blood Queen's voice was filled with disbelief, her long eyes gazing at the dazzling Silver Star that obscured the night sky, her voice trembling with unwillingness.
"It must be an illusion. These Butterfly Species guys never change." She muttered through clenched teeth, her body slightly crouching, muscles gradually tensed.
