"Greetings, Lady Natasha!"
Four voices echoed.
Cyriel stepped forward, looking curiously at the four beams of light.
"His Majesty has sent us to assist you and has also dispatched fifty thousand Elemental Legions," said the True God-ranked contract deity.
"One True God, three God Generals!" Cyriel confirmed with Natasha.
Instantly, Natasha's eyes brightened. It seemed that the man still cared about her life and death after all.
An Elemental Assassin stepped forward and respectfully presented a decree, handing Natasha the golden authority seal.
After reading it, Natasha looked at the seal, her expression growing slightly odd.
Aetherian Sanctuary?
She almost missed it!
Fortunately, that fool had revealed the secret of the sacred relic in time. If she had killed him, this lead would have been lost.
Upon seeing the concerned words at the end of the letter, Natasha's gloom lifted.
She put the decree away and looked at the four contract deities.
