The third level of the Ruined Tower Space.
On the peak of a snow-capped mountain.
In the sky, a mass of purple mist slowly swirled, forming a vortex about an acre in size. Amidst the endless snowstorm, it resembled a giant's eye, looking down upon the land.
Not far from the Purple Mist Vortex, Spirit Fire surged through the sky. A fireball, about ten feet in diameter, spun ceaselessly as dozens of Fire Crows flew out from it, swarming a woman from all sides in a relentless assault.
The woman was exceptionally beautiful. She wore a magnificent black Profound Gold Patterned Long Skirt, her hair was styled in an elegant Cloud-Pile Palace Bun, and a Waterdrop Red Jade hung between her brows. Her stunning face was etched with icy rage.
Her skin was fair and delicate. The proud, full globes of her chest and her slender, supple waist formed an exquisite curve that was particularly eye-catching.
