Ayesha was, after all, the High Priestess of Sovereign.
Though she was somewhat weaker in terms of strength, she was indeed far smarter than Adam, that prematurely born child.
So after a brief incident, Ayesha ultimately accepted the current situation: she had been killed by a Kree Accuser, and The High Evolutionary had abandoned her.
Even the perfect warrior she had poured countless efforts into cultivating, Adam the Warlock...
Had been turned into a little girl by that Dimensional Demon God.
And under the influence of bodily instincts, Adam's mind and personality were becoming increasingly innocent and childish.
Though The High Evolutionary had ordered her to open the birthing pod early and forcibly awaken Adam, Adam had only been a little naïve at the time. At the very least, Adam had known how to carry out orders.
But now?
Sovereign's strongest warlock had turned into a foolish, dim-witted little child?
And the ones who had revived her were not anyone else, but her enemies—the insolent maniacs who had once stolen energy batteries from Sovereign.
"I really..."
The moment Ayesha thought of this, she felt like she was about to lose her mind.
"Mom, calm down."
Adam, sitting beside Ayesha... well, perhaps she should be called Ada now. The Golden-skinned loli had clearly noticed her mother's emotional shift and cautiously reminded her, "The person who revived you warned me. He hoped you'd stay calm."
"Calm?"
Ayesha helplessly buried her head in her knees. "Tell me, how am I supposed to stay calm? We great and noble Sovereign people were turned into abandoned pawns, then captured by our former enemies..."
"Uh... are we really noble?"
The Golden-skinned loli scratched the back of her head in confusion. "Why haven't I felt that way? Drax told me everyone was equal, that there was no