Chapter 128: Flying Spell
Dịch giả: 549690339
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Katie's Soulfire was like the little sprites in War3.
Only a vague head floated in the silvery flames.
Thus, Heine could see her looking around blankly before finally looking up at the sky.
"You... Who are you?"
"I am the master here."
"…A deity?"
"No, that's a misunderstanding."
To her, there was no need for Heine to play god.
Though he had never pretended with Daxiong either; it was the latter who misunderstood on his own.
"However, although it's a misunderstanding, he wasn't entirely wrong—indeed, I am the ruler of this place."
Heine said, "I separated your consciousness from a piece of magic equipment..."
He briefly explained the origin of the Whispering Feather and subtly mentioned the Bow of Sighs.
"...Right, it has been over two thousand years since the elves from Luku Plains returned to the forest. I hope this helps you."
This time, Katie was silent for a long time, seemingly struggling to digest this information.