Soon, a few disciples used spiritual energy to trap the woman.
They gathered around. The woman in the middle wore a white robe, and her hair was disheveled. Her face appeared thin and haggard. She looked weak and lacked energy.
This woman was none other than Wilda.
"Wilda!" When Remus saw her, he couldn‘t control his emotions and called out to her instantly.
Her eyes were filled with disbelief. Her veiled face had previously been enchanting enough to captivate time itself. Her graceful figure could have easily overshadowed the fairies of the Upper Realms. It was all because of herself that she ended up this way.
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