But the Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect cast a covert glance at Ivita, unable to comprehend what Ivita now meant to her.
She even speculated that perhaps her hastily contrived ritual had finally received a response and caught the attention of the higher gods, and that Ivita was the embodiment of a divine spirit.
After much deliberation, the Sect Hierarch of the Sun God Sect abandoned her intent to act.
The grudges of the past, in truth, were long since obscured, and she prioritized her current predicament over them.
The Iron Crown scoffed condescendingly at her. "Foolish lower being, have you escaped from the Iron Crown? Oh, it seems you're no longer restrained by the Iron Crown because you've severed death itself."
"And offered your lives to the Three-Headed Black Sheep."
