บท 1967: Sending Regards

With Honorable Elder Julian Kruse's words, battle intent radiated out of Giselle Orcha, her eyes becoming fueled with bitter rage, but despite her anger, serene undulations grew around her, turning into waves of deep blue water. They exuded an immense might and a kind of heaviness that suffocated one's will.

However, Natalya merely stood there, not even raising her guard.

A vein almost erupted on Giselle Orcha's head as she knew that Natalya was mocking her. She had already entered a defensive state, but the other party stayed there, looking at her as though she was a clown. Unable to endure, she opened her mouth and screamed.

"Don't underestimate my Water Dragon's might! If I were the same level as you, I would be able to easily defeat you."

"I heard that you were not stronger than the other Dragon Queens, though?" Natalya raised her brows.