At this time the elf queen Diana looked at the red sky.
Diana Elfscribe was a beautiful woman and her peachy mature milf aura could be seen by a glance.
Her temperament was gentle without any arrogance or coldness as the superior should have.
Diana's hair and eyes were green.
Her breasts and hips were big and looked like that if pinched the water would come out from there.
Her skin was pink like a baby's and she looked so beautiful that her every frown and smile could make any man captivated by her.
It's just at this time she is looking at the red sky and there is an astonished expression on her face.
"The Ancient Prophecy of Destruction? So is it actually true? I thought this was just written in books…"
She muttered this word and thought 'What should I do?'
'Can the elf tribe successfully make it through this storm that will come in the future or should I make an alliance with another race?'
'Forget about alliance, let's just think how will we pass this storm.'
