"How could this be..."
The Elf Queen quietly lay at the entrance of the tree hollow, peeking at the scene inside.
The heroic sight of Su Xuan brandishing his Holy Sword inevitably made her feel deeply embarrassed.
But what concerned her more was Lucia's pious posture as she prayed to the Holy Light. While she couldn't yet be called a Silver Simurgh, it was hard to imagine this was the kind of demeanor the rumored Bright Pope would display.
'If it were someone else...'
'Hmph, hmph~'
'There are no "ifs" in this world!'
'Speaking of which~'
The Elf Queen's gaze landed gently on Lucia, and she developed a keen interest in this new Bright Pope.
Although Lucia was only in her early twenties, her achievements could rival those of any previous Pope.
Just from what the Elf Queen had heard, Lucia had a glorious track record of single-handedly defeating seven of the Demon King's Army commanders before becoming the Pope.
