Upon hearing this, Vivian immediately looked pitifully at Cynthia and the others, but it was clear they had also been brainwashed by Ethan, the Evil God, showing no sympathy or pity towards her.
Vivian took a deep breath, almost placing her entire body weight on the handles of the cart, and stepped forward, charging towards the solid wall.
She had heard that Evil Gods love to toy with humans, but as long as she could drive away the King of Gold and return peace to the Siwalantine, she wouldn't mind having her hands filled with a hundred pieces of shattered glass.
The path seemed to grow longer, and it felt as if someone gently supported her shoulder during the charge.
"Bang—!"
What was meant to come, always comes.
Along with the sound of impact, there was a strange cry.
"Where did this wild girl come from, can't you watch where you're going?"
