"Looks like there won’t be a shortage of places to visit during this period." As she spoke, Prin removed her tea-colored sunglasses, revealing a sowhat enigmatic smile.
"This way, please, Lady Prin Coco. This estate belongs to the ’Phoenix’ enterprise, it’s their private property, used for so executives’ vacations. However, they have now entrusted it to us for use and will not reclaim it for several years."
"I see, it’s that red-haired guy’s business, right? He tried to invite to dinner last ti, but unfortunately, I’m not into his type." Prin Coco flicked her sunglasses with her fingers, sending them flying into the air, letting the entourage behind her catch and carefully tuck them away.
"Let’s go, let’s take a look inside first." She walked straight towards the white marble building across from the helipad.
"I heard that during its construction, many architects and artists were invited." As she walked, she surveyed the building’s exterior.
"It looks quite smooth and simple, without that flashy style."
After entering the white building, she toured along the corridors and staircases, occasionally comnting, sotis noting the builder’s extravagance, sotis remarking on the decorations being outdated, continuing like this until dusk, when they held a dinner in the central hall, enjoying the lavish al provided by the attendants.
Afterward, Prin soaked in the large bathhouse inside the building. After a comfortable soak, she stood up and let the maids help her get dressed.
"Not wearing a nightgown, Lady Prin?" the accompanying maid inquired unexpectedly.
"No, put on the formal attire, that red and white satin gown."
"Yes, my lady." Then the maids retrieved a magnificent gown fit for a princess and carefully dressed Prin in it.
Holding the ruby scepter in her hand, she turned slightly, looking at herself in the mirror, quite satisfied.
"Let’s go, follow to the underground ruins."
"Yes."
At that mont, the entire estate entered a state of martial law, large light-blocking curtains slowly rising, with red-garbed guards posted at various corridors and checkpoints within the white building, on alert.
The sealed underground entrance slowly opened, and then a wave of heat wafted out.
Prin looked at the passage lined with red prismatic gems before her, nodding slightly, then leading the red-robed priests along the passageway, venturing underground.
According to historical records, there is a passage here that leads directly to beneath the volcano, where there is an abundance of ’Molten Fire Crystals.’ Moreover, the Aijieka Particles in the environnt have been gradually transford into Magic Particles with a special fla concept after being steeped in ’Molten Fire Crystals’ for a long ti.
This special environnt can provide great assistance to certain professions related to fla in their advancent, which is also why Prin is here.
Following her are these red-robed priests, all hailing from the renowned ’Red Robe Death God Sect.’ They are all Transcendents specializing in fla, mastering many special Ritual Arcana.
As the situation becos increasingly turbulent, not only Prin herself, but also the forces supporting her are very eager for Prin Coco to advance sooner, whether in the Transcendent Sequence or the Songstress rank, in fact, the two often promote each other. A High Sequence level Transcendent can bear a greater ntal load, a high-rank Songstress can easily obtain stronger Magic Essence and powerful Spiritual Control.
Now, although the ’Bai i Vertical Harp’ Evelyn dominates the Central Star Domain, governing all, due to Evelyn’s personality, her inaction and slow attitude have left many radical factions dissatisfied. If Prin Coco manages to successfully ascend this ti and advance her Songstress rank to the Full Moon Level, many groups currently supporting Evelyn may change their tune and support her to lead the entire Central Star Domain.
The flas have been ignited, the chariots are on the field, everything will continue progressing towards the end of doomsday, until death.
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