Kapitel 381: Isabella

As the highest point at the land, the holy mountain was always the first thing that enjoyed the first sunlight each morning.

Blurry aurora had given it a more sacred look. As the sun rose, all the Krakoks knelt down and prayed for their wellbeing.

The holy song came once again from the mountain peak, while hummingbird knights patrolled the sky while dispersing white petals among the crowd to strengthen the solemn atmosphere.

When the sunlight reached the altar, groups of choir singers moved around it into a perfect formation.

A group of clerics in gold-rimmed white robe emerged from the temple above them, led by the old priest.

"Hail the Grand Priest!" People called in perfect unison.

The old man slowly walked onto the platform on one side of the mountain peak and gazed at his people with the look of a religious dominator.