122 A Taste of the Prophecy Power (3)

The Queendom shook, a mighty roar from the lake of Milky Way reverberated, a blue serpent shot out of the lake into the clouds and dropped down on the Capital of the Star Queendom.

"Holy Beast, Hydrae?!"

"-Hello, Hydrae"

-Holder of the Prophecy...how-

"-I see that you have realised that I am not her"

-Éclair?! You have been dead for a long time, how?!

"-I became a remnant, Hydrae, to pass on a mission as well as help my granddaughter, any objections?"

-Hmp, if it's you I do not have one, you were smart, lively as well as cunning, I trust you even to this day.

"-Trust my granddaughter as well"

-I will trust her the moment she proves herself worthy to have the Prophecy