He spoke softly.
"Your Majesty is the lord of the swamp, the creator of Weilu City, the master of the Swamp Pantheon, the immortal and eternal Swamp God!"
"You are fortunate to witness the descent of Your Majesty..."
The master of the Swamp Pantheon, the Swamp God...
The title kept echoing in the mind of the Half-Elf God, causing her breath to become heavy, as though a mountain was pressing on her chest.
Her entire body began to feel light.
In other words...was she just defying a Divine Spirit?!
Suddenly, it felt a bit absurd...what was her status to dare stand in the way of a god?!
And even dare to fight with them?!
Their punch only shattered her body, but if they were serious...perhaps the entire Eagle Horn Race would be destroyed!
A wave of fear surged in her heart, causing her entire body to tremble uncontrollably.
Luckily, Your Majesty was enormously generous, luckily, so lucky!!
Isa noticed this with some amusement.
"You didn't resist Your Majesty, did you?"
