The Golden Vanguard faction was regarded as the strongest, and for good reason.
Among all other factions that existed, they alone had three Supreme Lords in their ranks, their quantity capable of compensating for a possible lack of quality by overwhelming the other factions.
The first to notice the appearance of the three Supreme Lords were Eliza and Elina.
After exchanging a glance, they lowered their heads in respect toward their superiors.
At the front stood Gloria, a woman with a stature of 170 centimeters. Her eyes gleamed with a mesmerizing golden light, while her golden hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall.
"Stop worrying about formalities, and raise your heads." Gloria exclaimed with a smile. It was always a pleasure to be reunited with comrades.
To one side of her stood Emanuel. A deep scar ran from his forehead to his upper lip, yet his eyes appeared full of vigor, fixed on Persephone in case the unpredictable woman got any funny ideas.
