"Come in."
Somewhere in the Ether Realm, the Void was stabilized by stone ether, transforming into a magnificent and resplendent Stone Hall.
For some reason, Reos gazed at those rugged stone pillars and murals... always feeling an indescribable cruelty within them.
At the end of the Stone Hall, a woman was seated.
She appeared to be in her late twenties or early thirties, at the peak of maturity and beauty, with a voluptuous figure. Her head wasn't shaved, yet she wore a peculiar cockscomb hat.
She also donned a scarlet Magic Robe covered in scriptures of various kinds.
A sensation of mystery, profundity, and eerie strangeness emanated from her.
The bald female Martial Artist led Reos into the hall, shouting, "You behold the Dharma King, why haven't you saluted?"
'Heart Department Dharma King?'
'If I still had my original power, merely an ant.'
'But now?'
Reos respectfully kneeled down: "Reos... greets the Dharma King."
"Hmm..."
