At the northwest polar region of Cloud Continent, eleven figures rose up to the sky.
Among the eleven people, an old man with a heavy build stood at the lead. Although his eyes were awe-inspiring, it was not angry-looking. He appeared majestic clad entirely in a gold robe.
There were ten people following behind the old man. Among the ten, one of them was a woman, and the remaining were men.
However, it seemed like the woman held the highest position among the ten people because she was directly behind the old man while the others stood behind her.
"Huh?" The golden-robed old man seemed to have noticed something as he suddenly turned around to look at a black-clad young man standing at the very end of the group.
This black-clad young man had a huge built and was very good-looking.
However, it seemed like he wanted to maintain a low profile since he traveled at the end of the group.
