"Sigh… if only you were a regular curse user and not an abomination," Galen let out a long sigh as he looked at Lilith standing amidst her army of curse corpses and golems.
Someone like her could make an enormous contribution in the upcoming war. On a battlefield, she alone could overwhelm entire armies regardless of how many enemies stood against her.
Unfortunately, her very existence was an abomination.
He had to deal with her before Ulysses set his eyes on her. That man would not care what she was as long as she could serve his ambitions.
'With this much commotion, he should have already noticed her…' Galen thought as he turned to glance toward his friend, only to find the latter completely preoccupied with his battle against the towering curse robots rampaging across the battlefield. Concentrated beams of curse energy continuously lit up the distance while metallic roars echoed through the air.
