Unfortunately, he was not Yoshude.
At this moment, he couldn't help but yearn for the legendary Dragon Slaying Hero—
Though he had lost his lover, missed his chance with Eve. Only a hero like Yoshude could personally avenge the girl who trusted him, completely shatter their plans, and at the moment they were closest to success, topple everything anew.
The taste of that, even for the wanderer, must have been quite unbearable.
But in the darkness, Atira seemed to sense his abnormality and said in a low voice: "Ade, calm down. Hatred is not the driving force of a righteous act; justice itself is."
"But why," Fang Hong said, somewhat angrily, "Miss Eve has endured so much, why is he unscathed in that place? Are there gods in this world? Where did they go at this time?"
"Isn't Miss Eve one of their believers?"
Atira suddenly stopped.
She turned around, quietly looked at the somewhat agitated young man, and without speaking, stepped forward to embrace him with effort.
