Chapter 163: Who are you a disciple of? (3)
In Fina’s long and exhausting life, there was a time—perhaps the last—when something like life still shone in her eyes.
It was the period after Kalimford’s death.
The time when, grinding her teeth at the man who failed to keep his promise, she devoted countless years to researching advanced corpse resurrection.
Those efforts to reach the rest of death, to put an end to that life once and for all, were—at least to her—the only thing she could consider “valuable.”
However, Kalimford’s confession, which crushed all of that effort as if it meant nothing, forced Fina to blink again and again.
“How… how could you do this to me…?”
“I have no excuse. Even if I had a thousand mouths, there would not be enough words. I…”
“Do you have even the slightest idea of what you did while you were peacefully dead? I… I trusted the promise you made to me without a shred of doubt… do you know how many centuries I sacrificed for that?”
Fina clenched her teeth hard and grabbed Kalimford by the neck.