In front of the Sunset Shrine's door, thousands of puppet immortals arranged themselves in two columns neatly, giving way to a passage.

The ground, chaotic and filled with blood and corpses, including Law Stones of all manner, were cleared by a mysterious power to create a spotless path.

A woman wearing a thin blue shirt walked in with bare feet.

She had a tall and chiseled figure, and her cloud-like golden hair floated gently in the wind.

Her skin was like snow, her body graceful, and her t