The azure sky stretched across the horizons. There were no clouds, but the atmosphere was covered in an illusory veil.
Underneath this azure sky, four women stood on a mountain peak, their figures exuding grace. Each one radiated an aura that shook the air around them, even the space. They held their hands outwards, drawing innumerable spirit runes of immense, profound nature.
They were none other than Myria, Lereza, Illumina, and someone else who had joined their party, Zenova Artoria.
Almost all of their expressions appeared to be difficult, sweat pouring down their foreheads. There were hundreds and thousands of runes, as they had been doing this for a few days already. These spirit runes contained boundless power, which directly translated into illusion and karmic veil.
