One by one, they turned and left. Staying any longer at a time like this would only mean inviting trouble for themselves. So even those races that had suffered losses did not dare to argue with Morgana.
After all, the gap between them and Morgana was simply too great.
Once everyone had left, Morgana looked behind her and saw Nezha standing there atop the Wind Fire Wheels, his arms folded across his chest.
He looked as though he intended to settle the score with those people to the very end. She knew Nezha was doing it for her sake.
"Little Nezha, thank you. I originally thought you were just a troublesome child who was always opposing me, but I never expected you to stand with me this time."
Hearing Morgana say that, Little Nezha frowned. What a thing to say, Morgana. You actually thought I would stand with those people?
Although the two of us usually bicker, I have never done anything harmful to your Angel Clan, have I?
"When I heard they were going to launch a sneak attack on the Angel Clan, I rushed over immediately. Yet you're still speaking badly of me. Anyway, I didn't come here to help you this time. I came to help Queen Keisha."
No matter whom he had come to help, Little Nezha was merely being stubborn. Morgana naturally did not hold it against him.
"Then let's say you came to help my sister. No matter what, I still have to thank you."
After hearing Morgana's thanks, Little Nezha's lips curled up happily. This was what friends were.
After all, they did share some history. Perhaps they had started out constantly clashing with each other, but if Morgana were to be bullied by someone else...
Then he would have one less opponent