"..."
Leigh Miles suddenly felt that even with amnesia, her senior sister's personality hadn't changed a bit.
"Where are you going?"
"The roof."
Next to the competition venue was a very tall skyscraper, the office building for the Arcadian Martial Alliance.
The rooftop was a spacious helicopter landing pad.
Dawn Miles took the elevator straight to the top, startling the few snipers from the Martial Affairs Bureau who were on guard.
But she calmly found a comfortable spot and sat down cross-legged.
The snipers saw she was wearing a security uniform and were just about to ask which department she was from.
Suddenly, they felt an intense Power Domain rise from her body. Their faces turned white as sheets, and they immediately shut their mouths.
Their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
A Power Domain with a two-kilometer radius gradually rose with her at its center, filling the many experts hidden among the various countries' contestants with a sense of awe.
