Thankfully, there were no enemies in sight, only Enisphia and Teerdi standing in front of me, dazed as if they had lost their souls.
"Your Highness Anisphere? Miss Teerdi? What happened to you?"
Although surprised, Yuriya still cautiously asked. Hearing her voice, the two of them shuddered simultaneously, as though awakening from a deep dream, and turned to look at Yuriya.
"Miss Yuriya, come and see..."
"What's the matter? What is this?"
Yuriya approached Enisphia, puzzled by her strange expression, and looked ahead——and then she, too, was struck dumb.
Before Yuriya stood a resplendently golden corridor, so towering that the high, arched dome and the exquisite carvings around it added a solemn and profound atmosphere. For a moment, even Yuriya was shocked into stillness, and it felt as if even her breath involuntarily halted, as though she was standing in a most sacred temple where even a single breath might desecrate the sanctity of the place.
"Miss Yuriya?"
