Rhea stood in place, her eyes widened in disbelief, murmuring to herself, "This... how is it possible! No, you must be sowing discord! You're deceiving me!"
The Half-Elf paladin was infuriated and raised the longsword, pointing it toward the distant incarnation of Rose.
However, Rose merely chuckled softly, her eyes filled with mockery and ridicule: "Then wait to be slaughtered by your dear Queen. After all... you don't have many chances left."
Rhea gritted her teeth, her hand trembling slightly as she held the Silver Sword. She turned her head to look at Catherine, seeing the black rose mark on her neck emitting dense black mist, like a venomous snake about to awaken.
She could feel that what Rose said was true.
The Chaos Divine Power within Catherine was still expanding. Once the Silver Moon Divine Power's suppression fades, the Elf Queen would transform into a terrifying God Scourge, combining the powers of various divine entities.
By that time, everything would be too late.
