"Why are you stopping me! Why!"

"Aren't you Professor Victor's father?! Why?!"

"Are you just going to stand by and watch your son die?!"

In the distance, Erica's heart-wrenching roar echoed from the ground.

Before her stood the same silent Heroic Spirit, clad in Hellfire armor.

Tisnato made no response to the girl's angry and rebuking remarks.

He didn't even show the slightest anger.

He simply stood there calmly, accepting her anger.

"If...if only I could go up there..."

"Viktor might still have a glimmer of hope!"

Seeing Viktor's fate unfold before her eyes, Erica was almost driven to despair.

She had already experienced Viktor's death, and even personally entered Hell as a living person to successfully bring Viktor back.

And now, she and Victor have only recently reunited.

But he witnessed Viktor's disappearance once again.

She still has a chance, and might even be able to save Viktor.

However, at this critical moment, she was personally stopped by Tisnato, the spirit of Victor's father, and was unable to move.

At this moment, Tisnato's voice finally rang out:

"Do you really think you can save Viktor?"

"Why can't I!"

At this moment, Erica's anger was completely unquenchable.

Even when facing Viktor's father, she forgot the aristocratic etiquette and respect she had once learned.

"If you hadn't stopped me, I wouldn't have even bothered to try!"

Erica understood that even the evil god had not been able to withstand that spear.

but……

"What if! What if I can actually save him!"

What if she is the one and only one?

She was even deprived of her last chance.

"But your purpose in life shouldn't be wasted on Viktor."

Tisnato's voice remained unchanged as he calmly looked at Erica and continued:

"Look at this world riddled with holes, Erica."

"As a descendant of the goddess of nature and the inheritor of the power of nature, shouldn't you use your power to reshape this world?"

"Your power is not meant to save Viktor..."

"Bullshit!"

Before Tisnato could finish speaking, Erica's eyes were already filled with anger as she stared intently at him.

As a warrior, Tisnato keenly sensed the strong intent conveyed in her eyes.

Erica was unleashing an rage that seemed to want to tear his soul apart, displaying an unprecedented level of aggression.

"Why should I save this world? Because of you? Or because of all those who are dead?!"

"You want me to sacrifice the people I love to save a world that has nothing to do with me?! My father never taught me that!"

"What the hell kind of logic is that?!"

After being struck by Erica's fierce words, the usually calm Tissnato finally frowned.

How could the mere disappearance of Viktor cause such a normally polite young woman to lose her composure?

Levi, how exactly did you raise your daughter?

But Tisnato remained patient and continued speaking earnestly to Erica.

"I told you, only you can completely reshape this world."

"Heaven and earth, stars and celestial bodies, wind, clouds, water and fire,"

"The spirit of mountains and rivers, and all things in the universe."

"Things of nature can only be reshaped by the power of nature."

"Otherwise, you are destined to be unable to inherit the power of the Goddess of Nature."

However, no matter how much he said...

His response was a single, incredibly simple word.

"……roll."

Erika, completely overwhelmed by Viktor's disappearance, had forgotten what anger was.

At this moment, her emotions were excessively calm.

My mind was unusually clear, and my breathing was in unprecedented harmony.

You could even feel that every muscle in her body was obeying her will, flexible and powerful.

If the power of nature cannot save those she cherishes, then what use is that power?

"Don't block my way."

She looked up at the sky, watching the evil god and Loki confront each other in mid-air, her voice low and full of warning.

"You're just a soul, don't wait for me to tear you apart."

Upon hearing this, Tisnato frowned.

He admitted that he had underestimated Viktor's excessive importance in the girl's heart.

But she had the audacity to say that she would tear him apart with her own hands?

If persuasion fails, he wouldn't mind showing Erica what respect for elders should be shown.

Just as he was about to draw his long blade to teach Erica a lesson as an elder,

"Let her go, Lord Tisnato."

A deep, powerful voice sounded beside them.

This caused Tisnato and Erica to turn their heads at the same time.

But they had to look up at the same time.

Because by looking straight ahead, it is impossible to see the full appearance of the person approaching.

They could only look up at that towering, majestic figure, as tall as a small mountain.

That was a bear-man.

She was dressed in an elegant and crisp butler's uniform, which concealed her figure.

However, the silhouette revealed by the expansion of clothing is still easily recognizable to outsiders.

His powerful, muscular physique was as hard as rock.

On one side of the chest of that butler's uniform, the crest of the 'Clavner' family was prominently displayed.

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