Varahan Palace!
Gawking a little at the sheer size of the tree that formed the palace, Bronsk Brimgan accompanied his delegation and entered the place. 'This is already one of the biggest trees on Sumatra, if not the biggest already. And from what I heard, it continues to grow.'
The group was accompanied by a team of soldiers and brought to the throne room. Bronsk Brimgan recognised some of the Ministers, who were at the Empyrean Colosseum. 'So, five of them made it out safely.'
With a casual glance, Bronsk Brimgan could clearly perceive the State of Harmony users among the Ministers. They stood at the peak of Free Human society at present, and as they continue to progress through the Life Stage, they'd further cement their status.
He then lifted his head and stared at the seat of the Empress, one where Yarsha Zahara used to sit. Now, occupying the spot was a Mystic Human, the race created by Yarsha Zahara's most detested enemy.
