2025-08-13 01:02:44Chapter 54: The Circle of Thrones and the Sword of Judgment
Ryan’s pupils dilated the moment the six stepped forward, their presence enough to eclipse even the thrum of Dioki in the air. This wasn’t just a student council—they were legends cloaked in mortal guise.A low murmur spread among the gathered students like ripples on glass.“L-Look… that's her.”At the head stood a tall woman with flowing blond hair like woven sunlight and eyes that gleamed molten gold. Every step she took seemed choreographed by the gods—graceful, regal, otherworldly. Her uniform shimmered slightly, embroidered with runes and golden thread.“That's her… the famed student council president,” whispered one of the younger students, eyes wide with awe. “Princess Flora Vietta Ezelia of the Azilia Kingdom… the First Princess. She actually summoned an Ancient Spirit.”Ryan tensed. That name—Ezelia—commanded respect even in kingdoms beyond Frexia. Rumors claim
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