Veyr was acknowledged as the most powerful and talented among Alina's countless suitors.
Yet after so many years, there was still no result.
This alone was enough to show how high Alina's vision was.
Or perhaps… she was simply different from ordinary people, someone who had no interest in emotions between men and women at all.
"Junior Sister Alina, those strange birds below are attacking!"
A shout rang out.
"Strange birds?"
Alina narrowed her eyes and looked through the distorted light of the space barrier.
Her pupils shrank slightly.
"These are… three-legged Golden Crows?"
Her gaze swept across the valley beneath the barrier. The towering tree, the blazing golden flames, the nine ancient birds circling and perching.
A flicker of realization flashed through her eyes.
"I understand now."
