The bright, round morning sun slowly rose from the city's horizon.
"One more day."
Louisa looked up, silently thinking to herself.
She shifted her gaze to the girl beside her.
Her brother's new form had grown into a beautiful, graceful figure, and even the attire on the body was completely refreshed.
The golden hair danced with the luxurious crimson dress in the wind. The facial features of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old were extremely delicate, with a body full of graceful beauty, but the indifferent expression remained unchanged.
"By the early hours of tomorrow, Brother will fully regain his power."
Lutina's heart was like the rising sun, filled with joyous and bright emotions.
What followed was a long-suppressed rage.
"The Tresor Empire, the Naturalist Sect, and the Generous Council who stepped on our church to gain power... This debt will be settled sooner or later!"
"Louisa."
At this moment, the girl Dolomi spoke without turning her head.
