Chapter 380 – Praise The Harvester!
Vaela Aurora Crimson was crouching down on her knees, in the middle of the dungeon, her masked face showing eyes shimmering with peace and tranquility.
Her appearance didn't change one bit.
She wore tight black pants with a red sleeved shirt. On the back of it, the symbol of the Crimson Veil was beautifully etched. Her legs were wrapped by high black boots made to work on muddy grassy fields.
Her hands swirled, darted below and around the carpet of crimson flowers that surrounded her like a conductor in an orchestra. The flowers seemed to glow and sing with her.
Beside her, a bucket of water and some other materials like mangled powder of red leaves and blood of Grandmaster-ranked beasts lay peacefully.
She used each of these products in perfect order and with focus, making the flowers shine a brighter hue.
