The Memory in His Heart

At this moment, Fedele Licata stood amidst a dense white fog.

The thick mist enveloped everything around him.

His gaze swept across the surroundings, and his expression gradually grew solemn.

He couldn't perceive anything about this place.

The white mist completely blocked his spiritual sense.

"Is this the final test of the tenth level tribulation?"

Standing in the center of the fog, Fedele tried to summon his power.

But to his shock, he realized his body held no power at all.

Suddenly, the white mist began to stir.

Fedele's expression shifted as he quickly looked in that direction.

In the next instant, his body trembled slightly.

A figure emerged from the fog—a woman.

Fedele's gaze dulled.

The woman's face was gentle, her smile warm and kind. She looked at Fedele lovingly.

This was someone from the depths of his heart... a figure he would never forget.