Whoosh!!
In that instant, Morgott saw the little girl's neck actually get sliced through by his vicious strike.
Unfortunately, before he could celebrate, he was astonished to see her "corpse" gradually fade and disappear.
It turned out to be nothing more than an afterimage.
"..."
After his repeated attacks all missed, Morgott, the Omen King, wasn't particularly frustrated. He simply turned around and looked toward a spot behind him.
And there she was: the little girl stood not far away, on the other side of the Elden Throne, gazing back at him.
"!!"
(?)
After the other guy had launched a series of fierce attacks against her, Annie—who'd still felt a little guilty for burning the tree—naturally got angry.
"I'm mad now!"
?(ψ｀╭╮′)o?'?'?
Then, with anger welling up and wickedness emboldening her, she decided to let her bear take care of him and burn the guy to a crisp.
(...)
?
(Tibbers was ready, too. He declared that if it took more than three seconds to deal with a horned freak like that once his troublesome little mistress released him, he'd consider it a loss.)
"!!"
!(;?o?)o
"Huh?"
(??????)
However, Annie had to stop and look in another direction.
She'd sensed that someone seemed to be teleporting in.
"!!"
Morgott did the same.
Keeping one eye on the troublesome little girl who was so hard to hit, he conjured another golden sword with his other hand and stood ready, watching the same direction.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The next second, amid the ripples of two spells, little Ranni—petite and dressed in her signature Snow Witch outfit—and Rennala, Queen of the Full Moon—tall, beautiful, and radiating mature elegance—arrived one after the other in the royal court.
"Ah!"
(???)
"It's Auntie Rennala and Miss Ranni! Hello!"
ヾ(^▽^*)))
With no other choice, Annie reluctantly suppressed