They have become the prey of others' hunts, a capital 'miserable' is the only way to describe it.
"The aura of your race was torn apart by others, leaving other creatures with no scruples. The resulting situation is inevitable," Ivan sighed after hearing.
The survival of a race is only like this. Once a flaw is exposed, who wouldn't want to take a bite.
"Those bastards will definitely suffer great misfortune."
Antoinette said bitterly, in her heart she hated Vigidina even more, that bitch was the mastermind behind all this tragedy. Once she recovered, she would definitely settle this bloody debt with her.
Regarding the plight of other Heavenly Girls, she had no words, after all, she herself had not been doing well these past years.
Inside and outside the garden, a silence fell all at once.
"What's your name?"
"Ivan Marichardon."
"Are you the one who rescued Antoinette?"
"More or less, we had a mutually beneficial relationship, her avatar helped me years ago."
