"You sought support from the Wood Elves?" Mogiana gasped for breath, the Lake God Witch looked somewhat displeased, her beautiful golden hair already drenched in sweat, with two streams of blood flowing from her nostrils due to the mind shock from the Great Demon of Tzeentch, but she had no time to wipe them off.
"This is the only possible support we can seek in a short time!" Laine's expression was serious, "You understand, Mogiana."
The Lake God Witch's face looked unpleasant, yet she nodded, not opposing, despite Mogiana's strong dislike for the Wood Elves, there was no other choice at the moment, though she had a bad temper, she knew the importance of focusing on the bigger picture at crucial times.
"Ah ah ah!" After speaking, Laine angrily hammered the ground with his fist, bearing the pain as he stood up.
