The Western Nuo Starfield, the Elven Divine Empire.
Using the Fountain of Life, the Elven Goddess barely managed to rouse the Primordial Giant's consciousness—so faint it was on the verge of extinguishing entirely.
"What faction were you fighting?" she asked softly. "Where did they come from?"
Her voice carried a power that soothed the soul.
But within the giant's remnants of awareness, there was only endless venom and savagery. It howled:
"Damn the Crossbridge Empire!"
"It came from the Eastern Starfield! That child… that child is in Crossbridge Empire's hands!!"
"Crossbridge Empire!"
"It really is an outside force!"
The elves around her were shaken.
"Crossbridge Empire…"
The Elven Goddess rolled the name across her tongue. On her exquisite face, curiosity and contemplation rose together.
"I will go there personally," she declared suddenly to the elves at her side.
