After You Nu left, Adanis still felt somewhat uneasy.
Her brow was tightly furrowed, and her eyes unconsciously turned into a silver-white mirror. The mirror reflected scenes like racing horse lamps, scenes not monitored by the Magical Energy Array, but belonging uniquely to her... memory.
Memories so distant that they required the use of her talent to recall.
Ten thousand years ago, in one night, the glory of Naraku City vanished, descending into the mortal realm.
During that time, it was a huge blow to those sheltered under the great tree of Naraku. One by one, Dominators left, and those who didn't leave mostly fell into an eternal slumber in despair.
But for the newborn Adanis, Naraku meant almost nothing to her.
