The gentle breeze brought signals of spring, as if telling everyone—
We finally see each other, everything in the world will be reborn, and the wind will forever caress this land.
The next second.
The entire Congressional Hall saw a barrier composed of a current of air envelop the seating area.
Even though it was just a seventh-order wind-attribute magic of the purple rank --- [Sacred Wind Protection].
But the radiant light that lingered on the surface of the barrier, declaring the formidable power that constitutes everything in the world, the brilliance of the original slabs from the divine era was interpreted upon it!
At this very moment, above the Congressional Building, the accumulated clouds that had previously come to a standstill seemed to start moving again, changing the appearance of the sky with the shifts in the wind. The power that penetrated the clouds was the unique aura of the wind, gently caressing the sky and the earth as the clouds dispersed!
