Justeaze von Einzbern wore a robe as white as snow, and her beautiful, solemn face was filled with excitement and anticipation.
After long years of hard work and pursuit, she had finally reached this historic moment—the fulfillment of the Einzbern family's generation-spanning wish, and the realization of every mage's loftiest ideal: reaching the legendary Akasha.
Justeaze turned slowly, her gaze falling upon Illya standing before her.
Chapter 68