Chapter 1250

As the first rays of sunlight spilled over Violetta Mountain, a whirlwind of figures descended from the sky. Leading the group was an elder with a long white beard, flanked by a young man and woman. The man exuded an aura of confidence and strength, every motion radiating the presence of someone who commanded the very world. His features were striking, carrying a charm that drew admiration effortlessly. The woman was very graceful and breathtakingly beautiful. She seemed almost otherworldly, like a goddess stepping down from the heavens. Their robes bore five golden lines embroidered on the cuffs, shimmering brilliantly under the golden light. In the Sacred Grounds, a single gold line denoted outer apprentices, two lines marked normal apprentices, three for elite disciples, four for private apprentices or outer elders, and five for the status of inner elders or the Holy Son and Holy Maiden. Trailing behind them were several senior outer elders, followed by a vast crowd of young