The Imperial palace, in one of the training grounds. Half of the ground had been turned into ice, while the other half was filled with lightning.
''Not bad, you forced my hand by only relying on your Ice element,'' Julius said before sheathing his sword, and the lightning dancing around him like an obedient beast disappeared.
Artemia nodded before returning the ground to normal. She was exhausted.
''I will leave; I have a meeting with other emperors. See you, my daughter. Now, you are strong enough to follow him. You can become stronger by continuing to hone your skills in your travel. You can go; we will take care of everything.''
Julius said before leaving.
Left alone, Artemia sat on the ground and summoned her status.
[Artemia Eretria Von Havens]
Class: Lightning Goddess
Age: 19 ???
Female
Race: High Human
Rank 15 [Demigod]
Level 142
Experience Value: 0/5000200
MP: 2000/9000