Roughly two hours prior…
In a secluded area of the Ancient Battlefield, only three presences remained.
No matter how much the battlefield shrunk from the deaths of Divinities, this spot seemed to always be included in the circle despite being on its edge, an extremely strange phenomenon.
This was the place Iris had been resting for the past three years to recover from her soul injury.
The Ancient Sovereign and Orion Luminus were the only visitors she'd had, but she spent most of her time alone.
Though, it wasn't a lonely stay.
Iris had a newfound passion for progress, and a reason why she had to leave as soon as possible. She put her everything into recovery and improvement, and if one compared the person she was now to the person she was when Damien left…
Making such a comparison was completely useless. They could barely be regarded as the same person.
"Huu…"
Iris sent her senses through her body and soul.
