Truth Hidden Behind Misunderstanding
Isabella stared at the fleeing Chaos Spirit, completely stunned.
"W-Why are you running?"
The Spirit Ruler of Chaos didn't answer immediately.
She only tightened her hold on Isabella and kept moving.
Faster.
Farther.
She didn't even dare turn her head.
"That's not someone you—or any mortal being—should face."
The fear in her voice was impossible to miss.
The usual arrogance was gone.
So was the playful confidence.
There was only genuine fear.
"Nay..."
Her voice dropped as she continued to accelerate.
"Even the Gods above would think twice before facing that monster."
A chill crawled down her spine.
She swallowed before speaking again.
"Only those Primordial beings have a chance of winning."
Isabella went silent.
Completely silent.
She had never imagined hearing those words from the Chaos Spirit.
Never.
