War Begins, Conquest Emerges

Inside the palace hall.

Mandala sat in a chair, surrounded by a river of spiritual energy formed from Supreme Spiritual Liquid. There were several million drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid within it.

Beneath the reflection of that brilliant spiritual radiance, Mandala's petite figure appeared somewhat crystalline and resplendent.

Even more peculiar was the faint golden glow shining through the spiritual light.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that the golden glow was emitted by Flame Divine Markings.

The Flame Divine Markings were etched across Mandala's skin, making her petite figure appear increasingly sacred.

Mandala seemed to sense something. Her exquisite little face shifted as her beautiful eyes opened slightly, and a streak of golden spiritual light shot from her golden pupils.

At the same time, a terrifying pressure seeped from those golden pupils, carrying an air of majesty that tolerated no defiance.

However, when her gaze fell upon Xiao Ze, the imposing aura in Mandala's eyes swiftly receded and became calm.

With a thought, Mandala stored the river of Supreme Spiritual Liquid in her Cosmic Bracelet.

Xiao Ze looked rather enviously at that river of Supreme Spiritual Liquid.

Even from that fleeting glance, Xiao Ze could estimate that it contained no fewer than three million drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid.

And this was merely what Mandala required for her daily cultivation!

As expected of an Earth Supreme.

"What is it?"

Mandala's crisp, pleasant voice rang out. She rose to her feet, her black dress falling smoothly as its hem fluttered down to her ankles.

Her fair, delicate jade feet were completely bare. An Earth Supreme's body had been washed by spiritual energy countless times and was naturally incomparably pure.

Even a pair of jade feet looked exceptionally beautiful, like flawless works of art.

Xiao Ze's gaze lingered on those jade