Counterattack 4
A loud tear erupted in Lia's brain. She knew of this sensation. This cursed phenomenon.
"The prayers of the innocent have been heard. Oh, future Immortal King, it is not too late to accept our help."
Heavens. This crooked entity.
"Then where were you when they killed themselves, offered themselves up?"
"Those pure and unblemished desires to sacrifice themselves cannot be treated with insincerity."
"Then letting them die was the option?" Lia sneered and balled her fists.
"You could also have stopped them," heavens tore Lia down. So greedy and selfish yet masked as benevolence. That was heavens. Yet Lia was also a-
"The future Immortal King is also a hypocrite. You have a single chance left. Will you take our help?"
Hilarious. Yes, it was hilarious. Burning rage and despair mixed together to wash away any good feelings left in Lia, "Just sit back and watch. Enjoy your VIP seats for as long as you can before I come for you too."