C1853 Helpless

The Queen of Thorns finally ceased her efforts, the Illusory Extermination Golden Lotus in her palm fading away as the blinding golden light dimmed.

"Phew..."

Feng Yixiu gently rubbed his chest, breathing a sigh of relief.

This place was one of the most critical locations within the Balance Church—the World Tree, the very foundation upon which the Church was established. Any damage, even minor