After the meeting ended, a figure clad in white, the Holy Lord, stood atop a grand balcony. His gaze was fixed on a distant, towering golden statue, shimmering under the light.
Outside, the balcony overlooked an expanse of endless clouds drifting by, creating a serene yet somber atmosphere. The cool breeze fluttered the curtains behind him, adding to the air of contemplation.
"Ancestor, how can we pass this calamity?" he muttered, his eyes never leaving the imposing statue.
The statue represented their revered ancestor, the founder of the Serene Sky Holy Land. This ancestor, once a general under the human emperor, had led a crusade against the dark beings and their creator, the Mother Witch. The Serene Sky Holy land was established in the hopes of maintaining the balance of the world.
