From amidst the swirling snowstorm, a woman garbed in white, reminiscent of a fairy, emerged from the grand hall.
The chilling air around her instantly enveloped the woman, even the cold air manipulated by Selma was swiftly drawn toward her.
"Greetings, Ms. Nieva..."
Upon witnessing this scene, Yuliya was the first to fall to her knees. Soon after, every disciple from Lunarius Palace followed suit, all of them kneeling down in unison.
"Is this the head of Lunarius Palace? She's really stunning!"
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