Just as the great battle was about to erupt.
In the distant void, within a twisted shadow, hid several figures.
They were all clad in robes, with star maps and runes gleaming on the surface. The collars were high, and the sleeves tightened, a style completely different from the White Dragon Star System Group.
"Your Highness."
"Shall we make a move?" an elder in gray robes asked in a low voice.
His aura was vast and deep like an abyss, clearly a formidable powerhouse, yet he stood respectfully behind a young girl.
The girl stood silently in the void, her gaze penetrating layers of Chaos Qi, looking towards the distant battlefield.
She had long silver-blue hair reaching her waist, eyes of pale violet glass color, and skin that outshone snow, adding a hint of exotic beauty.
Anivia.
Ranked third on the Starry Sky Powerhouse List!
A prodigy from the West Wind Civilization!
