Netherworld.
Little Paradise.
"What? We lost three of our own in a battle like this?"
Festos asked in disbelief.
He had just completed Sarina's task and returned, checking his personnel.
——Three of them died!
Those chosen to receive the "Two Worlds People" cards were all his trusted elites.
What exactly happened?
In the Void.
Lines of glowing small words quietly appeared, clarifying the course of events.
Festos carefully read them.
After a moment.
A murderous intent erupted from him.
"Damn it... that guy did it on purpose! Jiuyao! He did it on purpose!"
The roar was transmitted far away.
The glowing small words did not move.
Festos said, "Are we just going to watch him be arrogant? No, I am willing to contribute Merit — I believe those in the council are also willing to help — Jiuyao, what do you say?"
The glowing small words remained unmoved.
Festos added, "Sequence, why are you hesitating?"
"The one who acted was Lady Sarina." Jiuyao said.
