Lilith was not actually smiling at this moment. She still wore that cold, tranquil expression.
Who knew what exactly Dragon Mother had seen that made her think Lilith was smiling.
Perhaps it was because they knew each other well enough.
Dragon Mother had been muttering inwardly about Lilith just a moment ago, but as she spoke, she—still maintaining her Dominator True Body—staggered and fell before Lilith.
Lilith extended an arm from her Magic Robe and caught Dragon Mother.
Dragon Mother was in terrible condition. Faint Purple-Golden Dragon Scales surfaced over her body and cheeks, a sign that this Level-8 Dragon Vein Warlock was nearly unable to control even the power of her own bloodline.
Even Sky Starfall, which had originally floated beside Dragon Mother, now dropped like an ordinary piece of levitating iron and was caught by Lilith.
"You should rest." Lilith spoke calmly to Dragon Mother.
A wry smile appeared on Dragon Mother's face. Looking at Lilith, she nodded.
Supporting Dragon Mother, Lilith later arrived at the Wizard Civilization's frontline War Command Headquarters, where Befu was stationed.
The devastation scattered everywhere showed that the headquarters had previously been a priority target of the Evil Tide Civilization's attacks.
However, as the Wizard Civilization's great counteroffensive had already sounded, the fighting around the headquarters had long since been cleared away.
The fiercest battles in the Wizard Civilization were now likely at the very forefront of the Civilization Battlefield.
There, pursuits and interception battles erupted one after another.
The Evil Tide Civilization was not retreating and fleeing blindly either. From time to time, a Demon Emperor would emerge and lead nearby Evil Tide Legions in a beautiful counterattack against the Wizard Civilization, inflicting losses upon many Wizard Civilization creatures and otherworldly legions.
Of course, more of the reports returning to the