The firelight descended, and a woman around twenty-seven or twenty-eight appeared before the crowd.

She wore a golden robe and had bright green hair, but the most striking feature was the emblem of the White Church on her chest, made of flames, trembling slightly and exuding a strong and familiar aura.

Is this the Holy Daughter Yinfla of the White Church?

Before Rode could speak, Veil and Lance rushed out from the crowd, their voices choked with emotion as they cried, "Lady Yinfla!"