Lying

It wasn't long before the two women stood face to face. Damaris' was colored in shock and confusion, but Giralda couldn't hold back her tears.

The commotion of a high celestial soaring over their Sect with impunity had caught the attention of many, including the Demon Generals and the big bellied Delia. However, the scene they saw wasn't what they expected at all.

"Demon Generals greet Mistress Sacharro!" The moment they laid eyes on Amphorae, they felt Dyon's aura on her and immediately understood. It seemed their Commander had taken another wife.

Some of them couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh as they kneeled. This Commander of theirs was truly capable.

Amphorae nodded faintly, but didn't say much else. She was more curious about this interaction between Giralda and Damaris.

'So valiant…' Those in the surroundings thought.

"Little Lyla? Little Zaire? Is that you?" The big bellied Delia floated into the air but was immediately supported by Ava.