In the eastern sky, in an unknown world.
At the headquarters of the Holy Church.
The Holy Temple was located on the peak of a towering mountain. It was majestic, solemn, and sacred. Clouds surrounded it, and from a distance, it looked like a Celestial Temple standing on the sea of clouds. The scene was magnificent and magnificent. It was breathtaking.
At this moment, in the Holy Temple.
The Holy Lord, Luo Yunxi, sat on the throne. Her features were as beautiful as a painting, and her body was surrounded by a hazy divine glow. She was cold and proud, but she was also extremely majestic. She was like a peerless Empress, looking down on the blue sky and overlooking the past, present, and future.
At this moment, her eyes were closed as if she was asleep.
