The night was deep, and a heavy rain poured down. In front of the solitary temple, three frail men stood firm against dozens of enormous water arrows, swearing not to retreat.
In the next instant, a crimson light seemed to descend from the sky, sweeping in like a red dragon, devouring those dozens of water arrows.
The crimson fire dragon seemed to roar in fury, and instantly, the rain evaporated before it hit the ground; not a single drop could approach the Divine Maiden Temple.
Inside the temple, the people who had their hands clasped together in desperate prayer opened their eyes, looking outside in astonishment and doubt.
Outside the temple, the three men widened their eyes, their faces showing an unbelievable joy:
"This, this is..."
A fiery red figure appeared in the sky, with red hair, red attire, and a red veil covering her face, her tall figure radiating cold elegance.
She looked exactly like the statue of the Divine Lady inside the temple!
"Divine Lady..."
