"Who is that?"
In an instant, all the disciples of the Themyscira Sect had their attention drawn to the voice.
Their gazes shifted toward the source, but they didn't see anyone nearby. Instead, there were just two figures sitting on a distant hillside.
It was as if their perception was being subtly interfered with—they couldn't make out the identities of the two figures.
All they could sense was that the woman's silhouette was graceful and flawless, exuding an extraordinary beauty. The man beside her had an equally striking presence, his posture confident and distinguished.
"Who could they be, to have such an aura and even affect our minds like this?"
The disciples of the Themyscira Sect exchanged looks of surprise.
But no matter how hard they tried, the interference of spiritual energy prevented them from discerning the true identities of the two figures.
They had no choice but to slowly approach the distant hillside.
