Her long lashes fluttered atop the operating table. After her oil-red eyes rolled twice in their sockets, they suddenly froze.
Clearly realizing something, she sat up and surveyed her surroundings.
A man entered her sight.
He looked utterly ordinary—at least, ordinary beyond measure in her eyes. There was no intense magical aura, no terrifying elemental fluctuation. Most importantly, his appearance was scarcely any different from that of an ordinary human.
Yet she did not dare let down her guard. Beside her lay two completely dissected Elves, their bright-red organs scattered carelessly across the operating table. More than a dozen others remained unconscious.
At that moment, the horrifying memory of her transformation flooded into her mind.
She simply could not imagine what method the Elf Queen had used to silently turn her into a frog devoid of even the slightest use.
It was too terrifying.
At that moment, all she had felt was despair.
Her formidable Fire Element had vanished without a trace. All she could summon was the backward kicking strength of two tiny legs, as though the Creator had stripped away every elemental ability she had once taken pride in.
Such a method was utterly without equal.
Whoosh!
She drew a long breath.
Fortunately, her powerful Fire Element had returned. She could unleash a forbidden spell in an instant, erect an effective Fire Element defense, and even dispose of this human without making a sound.
The elements flowed, and a crimson dagger quietly took shape within her sleeve.
This human needed to understand that no matter who he was, desecrating her was a grave sin.
She would deal with him, then swiftly return to Oak Space and report Ke'er's strange behavior one by one.
She suspected that the current Elf Queen had already been controlled by humans, that the