She didn't say anything, but just like Moli thought, she quickly turned back, ready to continue breaking Paimon's barrier.
Meanwhile, leaning against the wall with a blank expression, the Death Lord was also watching the door where Fisher disappeared, observing Emhardt spinning like a top in anxiousness, Moli striving to break the barrier despite her pale face, and the Elliog Demon silently enduring her fury...
Of course, they were all for Fisher, it was only natural...
Yet at this moment, for some unknown reason, Holan's heart suddenly felt a touch of... jealousy towards Fisher.
He suddenly couldn't remember why he left his hometown.
Was it because of hunger? Because he didn't want to watch the girl he loved marry a middle-aged man she didn't love? Or to escape the unending war in the east of the Western Continent?
It had been so long, but he remembered clearly why he wanted to die.
Because...
"Click..."
