Villain Ch 388. If Only, Right?
Yora, her annoyance momentarily set aside, turned her attention to Mac as he led the charge against the approaching mob. She swiftly invoked her healing and barrier skills, her magic intertwining with her determination to mend his wounds and bolster his defenses.
The battle unfolded in a flurry of strikes and spells, their teamwork evident as they swiftly dispatched the enemies that had encroached upon them. A sense of accomplishment rippled through the group as victory was secured, but Yora's countenance was far from jubilant.
While the others basked in the triumph, Yora's gaze remained fixed on the now-vacant altar, a shadow of disappointment marring her features. The absence of Allen and his companions was like a void, dampening the victory she had just participated in. It was clear to those around her that something was amiss in her mood, a disconnect between the victory they had achieved and her own feelings.