Huge dog paw prints were deeply embedded in the snow.
In the distance, a massive red comet sped rapidly toward an unknown destination.
Looking at the scene before her, Lia felt her legs go weak and she collapsed to the ground.
Leaning against the doorway, his gaze remained fixed on the distant crimson comet, still filled with awe.
Leon, standing beside her, was also completely numb, staring into the distance.
His emerald-like eyes were now only crimson, and he murmured to himself:
"An illusion...?"
This is the power from hell...
...
A hoarse and shrill voice suddenly rang out across the silent, empty land:
"So, your father agreed?"
“I can’t believe it, because Victor once said he was a terrible daughter slave.”
The blonde girl was looking down at a crimson treasure chest with gold inlaid around its edges, her expression somewhat complicated.
And on her shoulder, the hoarse voice continued:
"Even with my help, the path you have chosen is still a path of no return."
"Even so, have you made up your mind?"
Erica took a deep breath, then clenched her fists in front of her chest and nodded firmly.
"Is that so?"
Vega, perched on her shoulder, watched her, nodded, and said with a hint of satisfaction:
"Then, move forward with confidence and boldness."
“You are my first believer, and I will never stand by and watch you die.”
Upon hearing this, Erica reached out her hand, trembling slightly, and carefully touched the treasure chest.
"Professor Victor has saved me countless times."
As soon as he finished speaking, the treasure chest slowly opened.
Suddenly, a hazy red smoke billowed out of the treasure chest.
Erica watched as she was gradually enveloped by smoke, her body becoming increasingly ethereal.
From within the smoke, her last, resolute words rang out:
"This time, it's my turn to save him."
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