On the edge of the halo, the ears of wheat that symbolize victory turned into deep purple lightning, and the red pearls that embellished the crown of thorns were slowly wrapped in thunder, as if the dragon ball was swallowed and released a breath of destruction.

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Ailan Faluo Empire, the capital, and the holy city of Raser.

The crimson dusk rays covered the sky, covering this majestic city that has stood for thousands of years with golden gauze like cicadas. A mysterious and ancient color contrasts with the light of the sky.

In the most prosperous central area of ​​the city, a towering white building complex is located, and a quiet and majestic atmosphere covers the sky.

This is the Ice and Snow Temple, the only temple in the Ailan Faluo Empire.

When Gana gently held the thunder and storm rod, in the main hall of the Snow Temple, the lifelike Snow Storm Goddess sculpture suddenly flashed with a few obscure breaths. The head of the hazy statue turned slightly, looking at the territory where Valoran Territory was located.

"Storm Priesthood!?"

"Does anyone want to take advantage of the opportunity of the abyss invasion to provoke a clergy war?"

The uninhabited and luxurious hall suddenly blew up, and the ground was slowly covered with goose feathers. In a moment, the wind and snow melted again and disappeared.

Finally, only a scroll engraved with the breath of gods fell in front of the statue.
Chapter completed!