"You better not be lying to me, or I'll freeze you into an ice sculpture."
On the way to find Anarce with Mier, Hilia warned harshly again.
After being unable to make contact, she decided to follow Mier to see what was going on.
Though she hadn't had the chance to update the magic of her puppet since advancing to Tier Two, Hilia could still wield at least twice the power with her existing magic system.
This was the confidence her return from the Deep Divine Realm had given her.
"Why would I lie to you? She's really in trouble now, and only you can save her."
As Mier spoke, sweat dripped down his face.
For some reason, he always felt immense pressure around Hilia, completely different from before.
Is it because they hadn't been in contact for a long time?
