“The heart has been covered with frost, cannot disobey.”The morning sun shines brightly through layers of frost, bathing the entire Velsi beautiful mountain range in light. With her gorgeous long golden hair, the goddess of the sun slowly drops her arm, allowing all the sun silk strands caught between her fingers to fly away and merge in with heaven and earth. She lands on the ground from the skies, talking and making jokes with the other gods who had arrived early at the castle of the Mist king. They accepted their invitation to come here to witness a goddess beheaded on that particular platform, which is arranged around a relatively high stone platform on the east side of the castle.Maria is holding a golden wine bottle in her hands and is taken aback by the powerful visitors who have gathered in front of her. This is the first time she has seen the gods that people still adore in the flesh with her own eyes. Their bodies emit a halo, and while no one is the same, they are all bri

"At your command, I have modified a few details that you want, my Lord".The personal tailor helped him try on his tunic."…Oh look, it really suits your hair color. "Viloustra looked at himself in the large mirror, touching the fabric of his suit with his small hand. It's really soft, like water running through fingers. The suit was a deep blue like the sea and it undeniably made his white hair distinct.Today was the day Viloustra will follow his father down to the earth with intent to meet the denizens of the territory his father protects, and it is also the first time Viloustra gets to go there. Amelia once said that the former first earthly visits of the princesses were all after their hundredth birthday, but his father breached rules by taking him a year earlier, exactly two hundred years after the most recent visiting trip. It was said that Viloustra's father was a very tolerant god in the eyes of human beings, and the family that represents his voice, Gegn, was also upstandin