"Don't act like you don't know. The runes, the symbols— its her language. The same one used by the Cruel Witch of Destruction — Index!"
"What!" Asher was taken back .
For the first time, his calm expression cracked. His heart pounded in his chest, and the light of his translucent avatar wavered.
Index.
It was a name woven into the core of his existence itself.
She was his mentor, his friend, and finally… his lover.
Ask him a million times who he loved most, and he would say her name a million and one. She wasn't just someone he loved—she was the one he would do anything for.
"What do you know about her?"
Asher's voice echoed through the dark space — cold and full of killing intent.
Even without shouting, his words carried an unimaginable amount of pressure that befit his godlike status.
All the magic circles around the titan glowed brighter. The pressure grew stronger, wrapping around its huge body like metal chains.
