In short, Liang Bing was Kunsa's Queen, but not a queen in the conventional sense.
At the very least... her style was completely different from Keisha's.
And for Liang Bing, that was enough.
Liang Bing had always been able to mingle with the Demon People. Compared with an angel, she seemed more like one of them—bold and uninhibited, unconcerned with trivialities, thick-skinned, and ready to swear at the drop of a hat.
And... she had an inexplicable talent for makeup.
Yes, Morgana's smoky-eye makeup had already been concocted by Liang Bing at this point. Naturally, she did not dare dress like that in the Angel Nebula, but in her own Kunsa, she could do whatever she wanted.
Liang Bing had long regarded Kunsa as her second home.
Perhaps her only home.
And in the eyes of the Demon People, no matter what makeup Queen Morgana wore, she was their goddess.
Thus, in certain ways, Liang Bing gradually began to assimilate with the Demon People.
Leaving Liang Bing to enjoy the last of her leisurely days on Kunsa, inside the Blood Throne mothership beyond the Angel Nebula, Gaius had also finished giving Carl a general introduction to the significance of the Xel'naga.
Those words nearly shattered Carl's worldview.
The Xel'naga were the creators of the universe?
Ulnar, the birthplace of all things?
The Void lay beyond the universe?
The Xel'naga were a race rather than a single god?
What the hell was all this?!
Are you sure you aren't messing with me?
Gaius spoke with such solemn certainty that Carl had no choice but to believe him.
"...Earlier, Lord Alarak said that you once believed in a Xel'naga, but it betrayed you?"
Carl lowered his head, not allowing anyone to see his expression.
"Even true gods from legend... would deceive and