False Alarm?

Once Davis spoke his piece, he stood up and calmed his heart, feeling the dread leave his heart and soul. After all, with Ellia acting like all hope was lost, even he was terrified as to what would arrive in his immortal tribulation.

Ellia knew more than he about tribulations as Myria seemed to be hated by the heavens in her life. He knew that Ellia could tell from her shared memories, so he didn't doubt her words but determined himself to face an almost unsurvivable onslaught.

On the other hand, Ellia rubbed her eyes with her sleeves, wiping off the tears as she stood up. Her cheeks blushed from having cried in front of everyone, even humiliating Myria as it was her body. However, she still couldn't digest this matter and pointed at Davis.

"Still, you shouldn't have done that. You could smooth-talk your way out of it all you want, but… reality is different. I'm really worried that..."