Chapter 403 – Mother of Dragons
"Soon, Luelle. Very soon."
Sitting under the shade of the all-encompassing World Tree, Luelle began to echo these words she had just been addressed with over and over again, all while sipping her green tea.
There was no one around her that day, preferring to act like her other comrades progenitors and simply cut off any contact with her faction for a moment. Though for her, she knew it would not last, for she loved too much to meddle with them.
But at that moment she was more concerned, no… not concerned, for nothing could make her feel that way in this universe. She was merely intrigued.
Intrigued by the fact someone who knew her would dare to threaten her. Especially if that someone was not a progenitor.
