The graceful woman walked forward toward the altar.
A nether river appeared under her feet and started to flow slowly. Without anyone realizing it, the river ran through the entire place.
The nether river shone with divine light as countless precepts flowed within it. The graceful woman looked like a supreme goddess as she stepped upon all of the heavenly and earthly precepts.
Seeing this, the three white-robed priests were shocked and nearly could not help but to kneel and worship the graceful woman.
In a blink of an eye, the woman had ascended the altar as a series of Precepts of Destiny appeared and formed a series of chains, as if capable of capturing the fate of all living beings.
The chains extended toward the Shadow of Death and could actually draw both the Will of Death and the restorative power of the Northern Region.
The Path of Destiny was mystical in such a way that it seemingly could absorb any force in the world.
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