"May the Goddess manifest her power and help her humble people. Wing of Regret! Lucia!" Chester's voice resounded but to the silver haired young man, it was like a whisper to her ear as if he boy was speaking to her.
Thump…thump…thump.
Her heartbeat quickened as she felt her chest. It wouldn't be good if she suffocate here but when expecting something, it never came. She was still alright on her seat as the first match came to its end.
Earlier.
After the Faire person summoned the normal-looking mirror, Mo Xin was curious to the puny object as he saw his reflected self.
He admired his handsomeness as he thought himself wearing a general's uniform. He was a revered general from the sixth region department who was incharged in the south border.
