"However, since that Angel salutes me, it means he has recognized who I am..."
Inside the tower is a spiral staircase leading to the ground, with a completely open space in the middle, allowing passage whether by walking or flying to the destination.
The Empress walked down the pure white stone steps, muttering to herself:
"If an Angel bows down so decisively, it seems that the Master of Ten Wings has indeed resigned himself."
Although arrogance remains unabated, the Empress is not without self-awareness.
The Empire has long been destroyed, she is nothing but a queen of a fallen Kingdom, even the last piece of land she tried hard to cultivate was swallowed by the Dragon Tide.
And the magic power of that Angel is almost comparable to the Fantasy Species in this realm.
Though the Empress was confident she could take him down, as a servant of the Master of Ten Wings, symbolizing the highest class of "guiding humankind," he should not kneel so easily to outsiders.
