C632 Space Rift!!
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
In the afternoon, the warm sun hung high in the sky.
On a steep cliff on the coastline of the Trintis Dukedom.
Symas, who was dressed in black robes, stood on top of the platform. The sea breeze blew against his robes, and his figure had the aura of an expert.
Below the cliff
