'She's the avatar of the ruler of the endless night, the Mother of the Silver Moon?!'
"Holy shit..."
Wei'en was completely stunned.
His mind had been tempered to an exceptional strength by all he'd experienced—the incident in the Caster City State, the descent of the Lord of Dawn Orpheus's projection, and the arrival of projections from the Dusk Sect and the Master of True Slaughter—but this revelation still left him utterly shaken.
"This..."
'This really is a world-shattering secret!'
Wei'en leaned back in his chair, stunned. He remained silent for a long time before the frantic beating in his chest finally subsided.
'What in the world is going on?'
'If Clelia is really the avatar of an Ancient God, how did she end up in her current predicament?'
'Since they'd met, that woman, Clelia, had been severely injured three times and died twice. And now, she had been directly abducted by a pseudo-god...'
'Is this something the avatar of an Ancient God should be experiencing?'
