Vivian, you traitor!
Luo En glared angrily at the Lake Fairy who had betrayed him once more, intending to withdraw his left arm to teach this renegade a lesson.
But before he could act, his right shoulder sank again, as if chained by shadows, binding the other half of his body.
"I also think this is a good idea."
Scatha agreed earnestly, seemingly considering the bigger picture.
But those purple eyes revealed a hint of unresolvable mischief and malice.
She hadn't forgotten the days when she was a prisoner and some kind of plaything in the Nordic lands.
This rare opportunity should let the other side taste the humiliation and manipulation.
And at this moment, seeing the deities of the Celtic so supportive of her decision, the newly appointed Origin Goddess dismissed the last hint of hesitation, charging forward with a noble resolve of sacrifice for the greater good.
Ugh, just kill me.
