At that moment, a slender figure came flying in and landed on the roof of the main hall. With a beautiful, fae-like face and fair skin, she donned a long white dress.

If Darryl was here, he would definitely be astonished. Even after so many years, Circe never changed in terms of appearance as though her age never caught up to her. Her skin was still fair like snow like an 18-year-old teenage girl.

Circe looked at Josiah's dead body, then at Jeca, and then at the rest of the people. She shouted