BOOM! BOOM!
Minerva's eyes opened wide. The moment the carnage and destruction began, she had been forcefully taken away by her parents. Although she had completely formed her God Constitution now, she was still much too weak to participate in a battle of this level.
In the end, she could only grit her teeth and watch from afar. However, when the Pillars of Truth appeared, her pupils couldn't help but tremble. Those pillars were the treasure of their Minerva Race. They had been passed down for generations, but they had never reacted like this at all.
It was just unfortunate for Minerva that she wasn't aware of the history. And those Owlans that did… well, their gazes could only become incredibly solemn… even Elysium. And yet, not a single one of them did anything about it because they knew that it was entirely useless.
