177 Fallen Angel (4)

While still holding on to his long-lost twin sister, Daniel narrowed his gaze toward Nida and asked. "Is this Angel's doing?"

His black colored mist divine powers flared up as it also expresses Daniel's wrath, but Nida instantly turns his suspicion down.

"Nope."

"What?"

"This is not entirely Angel's fault." Nida stated.

Daniel would usually ask again because Nida occasionally jokes around, even in a very serious situation, but her expression could tell that she's telling the truth.

"Then who?"

"Fate."

"What? Look, Nida. Do I look like someone who will cater your jokes right now?"

"No. I'm not kidding. Do you know that if you were chosen by the gods, then it was not a blessing? It means you were put on a fucked up fate."

"Are you trying to say, my lord, contribute to how all of this turned out?"

"Probably?" Nida shakes her shoulder.

It was only her opinion.