A Gift for Senior Sister
Leon remained silent, his gaze fixed on the confrontation unfolding before him.
A cold wind swept across the endless abyss, stirring the hem of his midnight-black robes. Delicate amethyst embroidery shimmered faintly as the fabric fluttered in the breeze. His violet eyes remained calm and unreadable while he quietly sorted through everything Anna had told him.
The Four Symbols Cauldron was undoubtedly a priceless treasure.
Yet compared to that ancient cauldron, something else had captured his attention far more.
The Inferno Swift Bird.
Its sudden appearance had disrupted everything, but more importantly, it had confirmed a suspicion that had been growing in Leon's mind.
This world beyond the Golden Entrance Gate was far larger and far more mysterious than he had ever imagined.
Back in the Fallen Leaf Domain, he had believed the Golden Entrance Gate was the only passage into this forgotten land.
Now that assumption had been completely overturned.
