'This is the female lead, after all!'
'She hasn't even met her two-hundred-pound male lead yet. How can she be so irresponsible, just lying here? One must finish what they start; you can't just give up halfway.'
'I guess I'll just have to help her out. Who can blame me? I just can't stand to see lovers separated. People in love should be tied together—to death.'
With that thought, she instantly made her decision.
Celeste Grant reached out and used her Magic. An invisible force bound the person from afar, hoisting her up. Carrying her, Celeste flew out of The Underpalace.
After she brought Jocelyn Grant outside, the palace instantly sank, collapsing with a great ROAR into a pile of ruins.
Of course, the Heavenly Tribulation was one reason. Another was that the Immortal Sword had emerged, breaking the Arrays and Forbidden Spells that had been set up here.
She casually tossed Jocelyn Grant onto the ground.
