บท 927: War of Words

Oblivious to what the Dwarves were thinking, Adhara inspected the two Supernaturals.

A frown appeared on her face at the sight of them.

Not because of their imposing auras that were on par with Rex, showing that the two of them were the Elders of the Supernaturals that were awakened recently, but she frowned because of the dominant emotional auras coming from them instead.

Elder Rancaladra with his fearsome presence is gleaming with golden emotional energy.

It was the quintessence of pride and confidence.

On the other hand, Elder Tilrith whose hips swayed left and right as she walked, boasting beauty and temptation that could even tempt a silence-swore old monk emanated a fiery pinkish aura, an aura of constant lust as a succubus.

Compared to the two, Adhara was more wary of Elder Tilrith.