To be frank.
When Ivyst realized that the person in front of her was Saintess Tiya, the Silent Saintess from a hundred thousand years in the future who had ascended to the Bright Moon Divine Position, a sense of unprecedented vigilance surged instantly in her heart.
Coupled with her sorrowful appearance of having lost a man just now, it was clear what this little bitch and her loyal dog had been up to during those missing days.
But what's done is done, and there was no way for Ivyst to turn a blind eye to it.
Had it been the previous Tiya, she might not have cared at all, simply killing her would've been the end of it.
But now, she was facing a true divine being.
Even though Ivyst had long known she would become the almighty Doomsday Witch in the future, above all others, she had already separated herself from that future despicable woman.
In other words, at this moment, she was taking a hostile stance towards a deity as a mortal.
