C1311 The Divine Tree Grew Crazily
Her Majesty, the empress, stood her ground, her vitality visibly waning, yet she emanated danger.
Her Solar Spirit burst forth from within her and in a mere moment, it reached the scene, blending into the cataclysmic inferno.
The cries of the greylag grew sharper as it hastened towards her with relentless vigor.
With narrowed eyes, she awaited coldly
