Dongwu City, the dimension of consciousness.
In the darkness, Diane tenderly gazed at the young man rapidly creating potions outside of consciousness. They've been together for a long time, yet she still feels the warmth and enduring affection from the mutual efforts.
"I have a bad feeling."
A female voice sounded next to Diane, filled with displeasure: "I just sensed murderous intent from him towards me. He disrespects the gods."
"What does it matter, Your Grace is the God of Vampires, and our deal is fair." Diane turned to look at the incredibly beautiful vampire, a hint of amusement in her eyes.
"So what? Your man has mastered the Divine Abomination power... Someday..." Eliza's voice gradually lowered, a faint divine power looming.
"Then I'm looking forward to your performance, but I will stop you." Diane said with a smile.
