Strings of golden regular sacred characters, rich in intent, surrounded her like a myriad of stars revolving around the moon.
These intoxicatingly beautiful poems and verses. Every single word, every single sentence in Leona Vire's hands were all formidable magical artifacts.
"Star-Rending Tiger Claw!"
"East Wind Star Rain!"
Just as these two genius women of Saint Lineages unleashed their strongest abilities and were about to engage in a life-and-death struggle...
A thick, imposing majesty burst forth from afar. Enveloping the two women within it.
The next second, two figures descended from the sky. Respectively blocking in front of Brina and Leona.
Both were middle-aged men with strength reaching the early stage of the Supreme Realm.
One wore a bear pelt draped over his shoulders and a tiger pelt tied around his waist. His stature incomparably burly, muscles abnormally developed.
