Even In Death, None Of You Will Escape!

Aurora looked at Lux with a worried expression on her face.

After learning why the Half-Elf decided to raid the Inner Sanctum of the Pantheon of Exile, she also felt anger toward the Divine Army. They dare call themselves divine, yet they would resort to using an underhanded method like using the young man's lover as a hostage to force him to appear.

'Have they not hurt him enough?' Aurora bit her lip as she held Lux's hand. 'Why can't they just leave him alone? Don't they have any compassion?'

For the first time in her life, Aurora wanted nothing more than to place her Curse of Misfortune on the hateful people who were making the person she loved suffer.

The Half-Elf didn't know what Aurora was thinking, and perhaps even if he knew, he wouldn't care either.

His gaze was focused on the Calamity-Ranked Monster in front of him who was currently being subjugated by Avernus, the Black Ogre, and the Golden-Eyed Naga.