If viewed from the sky, from an extremely high altitude, one could see a sea of light spreading around the Weeping Peninsula. In this gradually clearing blue sea, a dark golden line visible to the naked eye could be seen extending from the island.
Inside the Regulatory Bureau above the sky, a commotion was erupting.
Fana expressionlessly removed a blood-stained classical silver hair comb shaped like an angel spreading its wings from her pink hair, a few strands of blue hair still clinging to it.
Chapter 353