The years had taken a toll on Janna's countenance.
The youthful immaturity on her face had long since faded away, replaced by cold indifference.
Only a few years had passed since she enrolled in the Human School. Yet in such a short amount of time, she had managed to walk a path that would take other people centuries.
From originally being an ordinary Rank 3 Awakener, she had made continuous advancements.
In the end, she had managed to reach Rank 7, becoming a glorious World Lord.
Even with her own talent, that was an astonishing achievement. She knew that if she had stayed in the War Academy, it would have been impossible for her to make such rapid progress.
In fact, it would be a miracle if she had reached Rank 6, let alone pass the hurdle and go beyond it.
Yet Janna could not be happy with her achievements.
Her gaze moved toward the people around her.
In the enormous plaza stretching for hundreds of kilometers, hundreds of thousands of people could be seen standing.
