บท 47: Raise of the Sin of Pride

A few days later,

Two silhouettes on horse back slowly made their way through a narrow crossing in the heaven devourer mountain range.

One was a male in leather amour and a cloak covering his head. He looked mysterious and deadly.

The other was a beautiful female with blue eyes and long luscious hair as white as snow. She had a cold expression on her face, but even then, it couldn't mask her beauty. She was stunning.

"Halt!!!" As they approached the edge of the heaven devourer mountain range crossing, a voice sounded from on top a particular formation of rock.

"Hm?" The lady turned to look over at where the voice emanated from, and her gaze landed on the silhouette of a man in black pointing an Arrow at her.

"Who are you with?" The man asked while nocking the arrow with more force. He was part of the guard team meant to monitor the mountain range. So he had to know who was coming and who was going.