PRIMORDIAL LORD OF CHAOS

The young Empress visits (3)

The extremely beautiful face that was complemented by a long flowing blue hair around it. The luscious red lips and the pale blue eyes that shone with resplendent light.

Amon recognized the young woman who was wearing a white long robes with golden inscriptions as the mysterious powerhouse that fought outside the city then.

The presence of the golden armoured soldiers had made Amon to be suspicious but now , his earlier suspicion have been confirmed.

It was indeed the young woman from the other day !.

"Why are you not kneeling before ...". The guard who was beside the woman started to speak before the woman waved her hand slowly shutting him up.

"Long time, no see , little brother ". The woman smiled slightly and stood up from her sit while looking at Amon straight in the eyes.

"Is there need for this exaggerated entry ". Amon looked at the kneeling manager and the other people who also knelt down respectfully at the entrance of the tavern.

The old man at the reception table was