"What on earth happened?"
But no matter how he asked, Clelia didn't answer. Her body began to grow stiff and cold, her eyes gradually turning dull and lifeless.
'It's like she's already dead...'
'Dead?!'
Wei'en's gaze turned cold. 'How is that possible?'
[You have been eroded by the Power of Dawn Faith. Due to your Origin Power exceeding 300 and your Spirit level exceeding 5000, you are immune to the aftereffects of the erosion. Evaluation: The faith of Dawn, tsk. Special Reward: Survival Points +20, Origin Power +2, Spirit Level +2, Resilience Level +2.]
'Power of Dawn Faith?!'
'Dawn—'
He suddenly recalled Clelia's earlier warning about his trouble… 'So, that Great Judgment Knight who's hunting me is here?!'
"Damn it, I—bah, this queen was almost killed by that old bastard."
Huh??
Hearing this voice, Wei'en whipped his head toward the cabin, only to see Clelia walking over, cursing under her breath. He then looked down at the… man in his arms?
Fuck,
