On the outskirts of the Holy Prefecture, upon a verdant ancient mountain, a figure of peerless beauty stood cloaked in mist, her hands behind her back. With cold eyes, she looked down at the mountain forest below.
There, a woman clad in golden battle armor and with long golden hair stood tall. Her physique was remarkably robust, standing several feet taller than ordinary human men, yet her skin was flawless and smooth, radiating a brilliant sheen.
"Hum."
Chapter 111