In the palace of the god of the moon, Mia adjusted the direction of the mirror, so that the starlight at night converged on her, so as to feel the breath of the "father" from the world.

She had already laid out her questions in her mind—what kind of existence was Soul Breaker? Was she able to get the affirmation of "God the Father" because of her strength and status, or simply because of her piety?

If she gets the answer, she'll keep working in the right direction.

When the starlight of the dome turned bright white, Mia knew that the new one had arrived, because Kurban's news had been disturbing her state of mind, preventing her from meditating with all her heart.

She remembered the words that had thrilled her again—you and me, and the endless names of our kind in the universe.

Yes, the "Father God" did not mention Kurban's name, which made her proud. But in Eamon's description, Kurban is almost like his younger self, and more domineering and ruthless.

Mia was a little jealous of his madness, and even feared that this hateful fellow would attract the attention and appreciation of "Father", and was afraid that Kurban would do whatever it took to compete with him for favor and thus replace his place in the heart of Father.

"No, I must stop him and make him understand how terrible he is with a true Father-approved Soul Breaker!" Mia hissed.

……

"Your Majesty, do you really want to leave alone? Even if you don't have those guards, at least you can wear your life closely. Emon leaned on crutches and looked at Mia on a horned horse. She wore a green cloak and looked like a girl who was going to go for a walk in the distance.

"No need, stay away from me as long as your men bring me near Kurban and his team." Mia commanded.

Sensing Mia's determination, Aemon bowed to the side. There was a falcon hovering in the sky, and it was the man in black under Aemon who was showing Her Majesty the way forward.

Mia walked around unhurriedly, observing the city, which she remembered was as weak as a baby compared to its current grandeur.

On the left-hand side is a huge complex of buildings, which is the lifeblood of the entire royal city, where all intimate acts of men and women are allowed only to take place. It sounds a bit harsh, but inside, everyone can unleash their passions until he is satisfied. The tallest building is carved with the seeds of the Immortal Tree, known as the Hall of Eternal Life, where all pregnant women and newborns are cared for, delivered, and nurtured until the newborns are able to take care of themselves.

On the right-hand side, passing through some armory rooms and shops, you can see some spacious training grounds in the distance. The training was unusually brutal. In order not to disturb the lives of the city's citizens, all warriors were strictly forbidden to shout during training. In addition to the clashing of weapons, most of the occasional abnormal noises were the click of some unlucky person who had broken his lumbar vertebrae or the muffled sound of breaking his arm bones.

After walking for a long time, Mia came to the gate of the city. Feeling the momentum of Mia's powerful superior, the guard began to salute from a distance, straightening his waist and not daring to ask about her identity.

A few minutes later, Mia was out of town. A couple of handsome young boys and unworldly girls were frolicking in a nearby open space, behaving a little inappropriately. However, in the eyes of the guards patrolling nearby, these young people are just preparing for the next breeding. If they do anything wrong, they will be immediately escorted to the construction site of the royal city by the guards.

"Girl, where are you going? Let my brother take you. The tallest and most handsome boy walked up to Mia and smiled at her like a sunny smile.

Mia looked at him with interest, and there was a hint of envy in her heart—envy that he could still enjoy a carefree and happy time.

"What? Don't want to? The boy stared at Mia with some surprise. Judging by her figure and sitting position, she was supposed to be a beautiful girl, but the green hood and mask obscured her countenance, making the curious big boy's heart itch.

Mia was a little angry, but she didn't bother with an ignorant big boy, pulled the reins, and prepared to go straight away.

"Don't be in a hurry!" The big boy took off his shirt, revealing fair and tight muscles and a beautiful body, perfect without a trace of scars and spots.

"If you're willing to lift your mask and show me how you look, I'm willing to accompany you to the house in the Hall of Eternal Life to spend the night together!" As he spoke, the older boy confidently walked over to Mia and reached for the reins of the wildebeest on which Mia was riding.

"What?!" The big boy's wishful thinking made Mia laugh, and she couldn't help but let out a giggle.

The big boy heard Mia's laughter and his eyes widened as if he was frightened: "You...... So you're an old ......."

Mia reached out her left hand with lightning and grabbed the boy by the throat, lifting him up little by little.

The boy's throat made a clicking sound as if it was about to break, and after a few shakes on his toes, he gave up the struggle completely.

The other young men ran up to rescue their companions, but they were frightened by the sight before them, and they stood there helplessly, watching their companions struggle in pain.

As the owner of the royal city, Mia hesitated for a moment, intending to forgive the ignorant big boy. even did not hesitate to use his own strength to make him feel his love and pity.

Tastelessly, Mia let go of her palm, thinking to herself that the boy's brain was blank, like an idiot.

Kicking wildebeest in the stomach, Mia sped away from the magnificent royal city.

Soon, the big boy behind him was "influenced", staring blankly at the direction where Mia disappeared, his eyes full of attachment and respect.

……

Following the figure of the falcon in the sky, Mia slept in the open. It's been a long time since she's ridden the plains of Busen, and it's been a long time since she's gone to get food herself. She was surprised to find that what had been easy for her in the past was not as simple as she had imagined.

The wildebeest's back was narrow and bumpy, and her thighs ached, and the food she ate almost dangled out of her throat. Animals that had previously been unaware of danger had become wary of humans like her, and they fled quickly at the sound of a distant sound.

Mia stiffened a large bird on a branch with her mind, and watched it fall from the sky. I don't want to be this kind of ability that is getting stronger and stronger, and I am afraid that I will already become an old woman who is annoying to everyone, and I have to look forward to giving away even if I eat a dinner, right?

In the past, Mia had always wanted to figure out where her strange ability—the ability to temporarily control a person or even an object through her mind, the ability to influence others through her own thoughts, and make them firmly obey her will and contribute her loyalty and will—came from. Was it her innate instinct to wake up suddenly? Or is it from the favor of the gods?

No one can answer this question. And those who were influenced by her undoubtedly accepted this lead, and regarded it as a queen's rightful gift.

But now, she at least understands that this ability of hers must have something to do with that "Father God" and the "soul splitter" in his mouth.