"Long time no see, Misha."
A deep male voice echoed from the top of the altar.
Misha's eyes sparkled, golden pupils flickering with flames, and her delicate face showed extreme excitement.
"It is Your Majesty!"
She called out joyfully in a soft voice.
However, Misha still suppressed the excitement and joy in her heart, descended from mid-air, and followed the empire's etiquette by slightly bowing her head and stepping onto the stairs one by one.
Finally, she was about to enter the main storyline!
Next was the audience with the emperor to advance to Dragon Pact Warlock!
Summer Night Autumn Rain thought this to herself.
The three players quickly turned around and followed closely behind Misha.
But they still couldn't help but look up curiously.
At the end of the long staircase, at the very top of the altar, was a tall throne carved with dragon patterns.