Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers
Flames consumed the pavilions and towers, screams, the clash of weapons, and wails intertwined, dyeing the entire sky red.
Her voice began to tremble, filled with deep-seated hatred and grief, her fingertips clenched even tighter: "In my previous life, I was the youngest disciple of Ethereal Lumin Hold. I grew up in the sect, which was like my home. There was my Master, my elder martial brothers, and everyone I cherished. But all of it was destroyed by one person—the one I have been searching for so long: Mystic Vale."