The crowd outside was a sea of people, quickly surrounding this battlefield of no more than a hundred people brought by the Wutong Tree.
"Your Majesty!!"
"Those damned demi-humans!"
"Protect His Majesty!"
Seeing Elizabeth knocked down by a punch, all the Saint Nali people became agitated, starting to surge towards the center like madmen. The Troll Species holding weapons on the periphery hurriedly raised their weapons, but looking at the crowd that was not concerned with them, only wanting to rush to Elizabeth's side, seemed a bit at a loss.
They glanced back at Valentina, who furrowed her brows and flew into the air, displaying her rank, trying to control the scene with a force of a cold wind as if coming from the distant north,
"Silence!!"
The crowd below quieted for a moment, still angrily looking up at Valentina in the sky.
But do they actually know Valentina?
No, they are just concerned about Elizabeth, who is isolated and helpless, surrounded by the crowd.
