55 Three Days (Ch.55)

Junior Saintess Lyra stood in the third hall of the Tide temple, staring into the fountain at the centre of the hall. There was a strange shimmer radiating from the water in the large pool.

The water was equally a strange blue shade and gave off a rich magical aura.

Lyra stared intently into the water, her eyes narrowed, as though seeking for something in the clear depths.

Saintess Lyra was a young beauty looking to be in her late twenties. And while her appearance was normal, there was one feature of hers in particular that was hard to miss.

Lyra's eyes were particularly strange to sight, the orbs entirely white with no pupils visible in them.

But it was obvious the appearance of her eyes did not affect her vision in any way whatsoever.

Lyra placed her fingers into the water and moved it around slightly, the shimmering glow over the water grew brighter for a moment, before it suddenly disappeared.