Every moment she hesitated was another moment the corruption continued spreading through Isaac's body.
If she wanted to save him, she had to act decisively.
To her relief, the hidden dungeon really existed.
The trial inside it lasted an entire week and pushed her to her limits. Although the dungeon was no different from a carefully designed death trap, Celia was still an Apex-ranked species.
As a Crown Devil, she possessed enough strength to overcome every obstacle after a grueling struggle. When she finally reached the end, she found exactly what Isaac had described.
A Corruption Purification Potion.
A smile spread across her exhausted face as she carefully picked it up.
"With this... Isaac should finally..."
Before she could finish speaking, a violent coughing fit interrupted her.
"Cough... cough..."
She instinctively covered her mouth with one hand. When she pulled it away, small blotches of blood stained her palm.
Celia stared at them.
