C294 Holy Son of Light Vs Holy Daughter of the Netherworld

The sea breeze whistled and waves crashed. The silver moon fell on the sea surface, reflecting the hazy waters of the ocean. Not far away from them, the brightly lit castle of Ye looked like a paradise on earth.

The White Ice Marten and Nightingale glanced at each other, and a sly grin appeared on their faces.

They left on the waves and returned on the waves