The subterranean city-state rose a scorching sun, cruelly dispelling the darkness that had shrouded this place for countless ages.
And just a moment ago, when the Paladin had not yet transformed into a "War Angel" with the aid of the divine.
The Evil God's incarnation was seemingly just silently gazing at the Dark Elf Grand Mage, but they were actually engaged in a spiritual confrontation in secret.
Sinful Desire dragged Svanni's spirit into a chaotic illusion realm.
In that nightmarish vision, describable only as terrifying, an unspeakably massive deity gazed disdainfully at the weak soul emitting a faint glow.
Amidst the chaotic blood-red light, Svanni's spirit seemed like the last moment of clarity, incongruous with the surrounding illusion realm.
She was struggling to resist the deity's corruption—even if it was merely a mortal's stubborn resistance.
"Heh, you're indeed quite interesting."
