Time and space distorted, even fragmenting, when a golden figure rose once again. Her face remained expressionless, her clothes immaculate, and her magnificent appearance as radiant as ever. It was as if nothing had happened. The queen stood intact, but now, the mocking look from moments ago had completely disappeared.
She fixed her eyes on a distant point in the galaxy, staring at the whale coldly. The initial surprise hadn't shaken her control; her dominion still covered the universe, sealing it completely. There was no escape.
"Hmph!" She huffed lightly, casting a cold look at the distant figure before speaking in a chilling and commanding voice: "Not bad. Still hiding your trump cards and waiting for an opportunity?"
Even though she had been thrown far away in the initial exchange, she maintained an air of superiority. However, as soon as she finished speaking, a warm sensation flooded her nose.
