The atmosphere in the Training Ground grew strange. Bartholomew lay in the humanoid pit, his heavy armor dented in multiple places. He looked utterly miserable. The surrounding Order of Saint…
The first ray of morning sunlight spilled over the clouds, illuminating Dawnlight City. Sylvia lay in bed, savoring a rare moment of peace. Last night’s events had only reinforced one…
Ophelia’s icy crimson eyes swept over everyone present. The temperature around them dropped sharply by more than ten degrees. Even their breath turned to visible mist. The oppressive aura of…
In the darkness surrounding the annex. Assamite clan assassins lurked in the shadows. Hands pressed against their daggers, murderous intent solidified. Opposite them, the Templar Knights gripped their sword hilts…
When Sylvia returned to the annex, she was completely dazed. Everything that had happened during the day had struck her like a thunderclap. The collapse of the holy statue. The…
The moment Sylvia stepped directly beneath the first ray of light, an abrupt anomaly occurred! The divine essence within her suddenly surged to life. That instinctual craving for advanced Holy…
Half an hour later. Sylvia was forced to get up and freshen herself. She wore a pale purple court gown. Delicate lace adorned the cuffs and hem. Her pale skin…
The room fell into silence. Only the soft breaths of two people intertwined in the night. But Sylvia didn’t fall asleep immediately. Her mind kept replaying the events of the…
Sylvia had no idea she had once again been severely misunderstood. She just wanted to get this awkward banquet over with as soon as possible. “Um…” She spoke softly. “It’s…
Sylvia was just about to stealthily yawn. Uther VII stood up immediately. “To show our respect to our honored guest, We have prepared a special gift.” His voice echoed through…
Seyran