Vergil continued watching the two of them for a few more moments. With every strike from Sepphirothy, entire kilometers of the Abyss simply ceased to exist. Immediately afterward, all that energy was pulled toward Lilith as though answering the call of its own creator. It was an enormous task, yet strangely organized. There was no waste, no haste, and no concern. The two of them seemed to know exactly what they were doing.
He crossed his arms before letting out a small sigh.
"Then I think I've decided."
Lilith raised her eyes.
"About Helheim?"
Vergil nodded.
"I'm going."
The silence remained for a few seconds.
"I'm going after Frey with Freya."
Lilith merely smiled faintly.
Sepphirothy, meanwhile, completed another slash before walking back toward them. The sword vanished into silver particles as she brushed a small amount of dust from her clothes, despite there being absolutely no dirt on her.
"And you?" Vergil asked. "Do you want to come with me?"
