Eight-cloud Ink did not expect this news from Gopril.
To determine the identity of the One God, the Divine Seeds had to fight until there was only one left.
According to Gopril, when there was only one Divine Seed left, the Star Cup, which symbolized the One God's authority and had the power to shape the world at will, would appear.
"This isn't easy …"
Eight-cloud Ink stood up and ignored Gopril, who was still sitting on the ground and looking at him in confusion. He shook his head at Blue.
"Although my goal is also the Star Cup, I came here because Lord Four Seasons asked me to stop the war. Now, it seems that not only am I unable to stop it, I even have to participate in it myself."
Yakumo didn't hide her words from Gopril who was beside her.
The little Skywing girl widened her round eyes. "Eh? Stop the war? Lord Four Seasons? What do you mean?
"Even a powerhouse like you would call someone 'Lord'. Could that Four Seasons be a Divine Seed?"
Chirp, chirp, chirp.
Gopril sat by Eight-cloud Ink's feet and kept throwing out question after question.
"I say, can you at least have some self-awareness as a defeated captive?
"Didn't you say so yourself? You'll let me go if I answer your questions. Are you going back on your word? "
Gopril could tell that this strange 'creature', who was even more beautiful than the most beautiful Elven woman she had ever seen, was a very easygoing person. Thus, she showed a smug smile without fear.
Eight-cloud Ink, who was amused by Gopril's behavior, bent down and suddenly reached out to pinch her cheeks as she looked on in shock.
The soft touch was like pinching cotton candy.
After pinching it, he pulled it to both sides.
"Wuuuuuuuu!"
Due to the overdraft of strength from [Skystrike] and the unexpected blue attack, Gopril was unable to break free. She could only let out a strange snoring sound as the wings below her ribs that had shrunk along with her body flapped weakly.
"Seriously, seeing how arrogant you are, I feel like I need to teach you a lesson about the self-awareness of a captive."
"So, you plan to humiliate and teach me?"
"Cough cough —!!"
Azura, who had been standing silently at the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore. She put her right hand to her mouth and deliberately coughed.
"Young Master Mo, please take note of your status."
"Is it an illusion? Lan seems to be getting more and more strict. "
When Gopril saw Eight-cloud Ink let go of Azura because of her words, she looked at Azura strangely. Her gaze shifted back and forth between Azura's nine furry golden tails.
"Strange beastman … Are you really a beastman? How could such a lowly race give birth to such an expert like you? "
Although they had only fought for a short time, Gopril could more or less estimate Azura's strength. At the very least, in that instant when he fought against her, the strength Azura had displayed was no weaker than that of an ordinary Skywing.
This wasn't a power that a low-level orc could possess.
"Orc?" The pair of ears on Blue's head twitched, and a sullen expression appeared on his face. "Please don't compare me to that strange creature, okay?"
"Not an orc?"
Gopril's eyes widened even more.
"Alright, alright. You won't be able to guess our origins no matter how hard you try. Just continue with your duty as a captive."
Eight-cloud Ink clapped his hands, and just as he was about to ask Gopril for more information, a white pillar of light suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.
"Mm?"
"Young Master Mo!"
"Ahhh! It seems like someone's fighting over there!"
Gopril cried out in excitement. She subconsciously wanted to fly over and join in the fun, but just as she was about to flap her wings, she felt a sense of helplessness from her wings that poured a bucket of cold water over her head.
"Really. This world really does seem to have fights happening at any time."
Even from a distance, Eight-cloud Ink could still sense the destructive energy fluctuations from that pillar of light.
"This should be the attack of a Dragon Essence. How strange. I remember that ever since their king died in battle with the mechas, they haven't appeared much. Why would they appear here?"
"And it's Collapsing Howl? Who made the Dragon Essence Seed use [Collapsing Howl]? "
"Collapsing Howl?"
Gopril's string of technical terms made Eight-cloud Ink and Azura look at each other.
"What's that?"
"It's the final roar of a Dragon Essence at the cost of its own life. Even us Skywings would find it very difficult to resist such an attack."
Gopril's heart itched to join in the fun. Seeing that Eight-cloud Ink and Azura seemed to be easy to talk to, the little Skywing girl immediately said, "Hey, hey. Let's go take a look? The head of a dragon spirit is a very rare collector's item! "
"Is collecting other people's severed heads your hobby?"
Eight-cloud Ink found it hard to understand why such a cute girl would be interested in collecting other people's severed heads.
"I have to find something to pass the time after a battle! Besides, I only collect very rare severed heads. I have no interest in the severed heads of those inferior races. "
Gopril said nonchalantly.
Eight-cloud Ink and Azura immediately fell silent.
Was she collecting other people's severed heads just to pass the time?
It seemed that this Skywing girl called Gopril needed to reconstruct her worldview.
However, the battle on the horizon had also attracted Eight-cloud Ink's interest. After some thought, he decided to go take a look.
"Azura, let's go take a look."
"Alright, Young Master Mo."
Gopril saw that Eight-cloud Ink and Azura had no intention of bringing her along and immediately became anxious.
"Hey, hey! What about me? What about me? Bring me along as well! "
"What are you going to do?"
Eight-cloud Ink glared at Gopril.
"I'm going to join in the fun!"
Gopril puffed out her chest as a matter of course. Of course, her chest was not worth looking at now.
"Besides, aren't I your captive? Aren't you afraid that I'll run away? "
"I can't wait for you to disappear from my sight."
Eight-cloud Ink felt a headache coming on to Gopril, who did not have any self-awareness as a captive.
At that moment, a rumble could be heard from the distant battlefield.
Eight-cloud Ink immediately opened a gap and went in while saying to Azura, "I'll go take a look first. Azura, come over quickly!"
Seeing Eight-cloud Ink disappear just like that, Gopril and Azura were left staring at each other.
Looking around, it was a desolate place.
Gopril had completely lost her ability to fight. Who knew what would happen if they left her here? Azura, who had always been soft-hearted, thought for a moment before picking up Gopril and flying into the sky.
Azura really did pick her up. Like grabbing the base of a bird's wings, Azura grabbed Gopril's wings and lifted the Skywing girl up.
Being lifted up by Azura in such an embarrassing position, Gopril's mind went blank for a moment. Her face then immediately turned red, and tears streamed down from her eyes without hesitation.
"Wah, wah, wah, wah!! It hurts!!! "
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