Watching Alex leave hurriedly, Zendaya knew that this was indeed a real emergency.
After that, Angel spoke for her father as well. “Mama, everyone in the tribe said that the Undead clan was coming. There were earthquakes and volcano eruptions every day…”
Zendaya frowned. “The Undead…”
Angel continued. “Don’t be afraid, Mama. I’ll protect you two! Look, I have a lot of friends too.”
With a wave of her hand, a row of small trees grew out of the ground. They then uprooted themselves and turned into tiny tree folk, surrounding the two as protection. However, these trees weren’t tall, just merely a few inches taller than the little girl herself.
Zendaya smiled. “Okay, Mama will have to rely on my little Angel’s protection then.”
“I’m not little Angel. I’m little Bubbles.”
Upon hearing this, Zendaya fell speechless from frustration. “Your Papa is such a pig…”
***
At that time, Juvia was sitting on a tall throne in the Undead territory.
There were four neat rows of higher-ups in f