An ominous premonition lingered in Vermillion Bird's mind. He could almost conclude that that irresponsible woman must have gone somewhere else again.
Vermillion Bird secretly gnashed his teeth, walked straight forward, and quickly came before Xiu.
Under the walls, the elves who were still watching the brilliance of gods suddenly saw the little magical beast that impetuously rushed in front of the War God. Confused, they wondered if they had seen correctly.
That magical beast was too rude! How could he directly rush to the front of Lord War God like that?
Somebody, please drag that rude magical beast away! Don't let him obscure our War God's great and peerless appearance!
If an election were going to be held, the elves would definitely be the number one supporters of gods. Their support for the gods could already be compared with how they valued the Tree of Life.
However, something that surprised them even more happened.
