Reconstructing Britain

The fairies who had seen daylight again still looked somewhat dazed.

But as powerful beings, they recovered immediately after that brief moment of confusion.

"Mother!" Baobhan Sith had looked grim, but the instant she saw Morgan, she cast all else aside and flew into her arms.

Morgan did not reject Baobhan Sith's closeness.

After all, they were no longer in the Fairy Kingdom.

The reality was that they now lived under the dominion of a dragon.

Since they had been subjugated, the cold manner Morgan had adopted long ago to suppress the Fairy Kingdom should also be tempered somewhat.

Having softened her expression slightly, Morgan embraced the Baobhan Sith who had thrown herself at her.

She stroked her head, soothing the Fairy of Blood who had been born into hell.

Watching this, the two Wind Clan fairies, Barghest and Woodwose, shook their heads slightly.

Ordinary fairies of the Fairy Kingdom did not know about Baobhan Sith and Morgan's circumstances.

But they did.

While the adoptive mother and daughter shared this tender moment, the two turned their gazes toward Britain, which had been captured and pieced together by enormous trees in the void.

"What does this mean?" Barghest's thoughts were relatively simple.

For now, all she could tell was that the other party intended to use those strange trees to reassemble the shattered island of Britain.

That left her unable to understand.

After all, even though she had not witnessed Uchiha Yuzhen destroying the British Lostbelt—

The instant she saw daylight again, she had been able to guess from the fragments of the world floating in the void that Britain of the Fairy Kingdom had been shattered into pieces by him.

Thus, the act of destroying it and then piecing it back together was simply overloading her mind.

"Do not overthink