The Resurrection

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Asha'ruiya looked at Izisha, who was lying in the leaf-shaped coffin. She felt like the woman was only asleep. Her brows were shuddering slightly, and the imperious look on her face stopped Asha'ruiya from moving any closer.

Asha'ruiya subconsciously took a few steps back. She turned toward the Vice Hall Master who was guarding the place.

The Vice Hall Master did not speak. Great Muse Mellaura's voice was coming from the corridor. She hurried over to the coffin and took a close look at Izisha's remains before letting out a relieved sigh.

"You already knew?" Asha'ruiya asked.

"Yes," Great Muse Mellaura nodded.

"Do you seriously think she is the only one that can bring glory to you? In my eyes, she's leading the Parthenon Temple into a deep abyss instead!" Asha'ruiya said bluntly.