Chapter 275: Their Private Secret
The sun shone brightly on the road, and the snow mountains of the North shimmered with a holy silver light under the clear sky.
Ansu glanced at Freya beside him.
Since inheriting her memories, she had been a different person—exceptionally excited, full of energy, and muttering incessantly the whole way.
The two of them walked at the back of the group, constantly discussing what had just happened, causing their pace to slow down so much that Archbishop Paul looked back frequently.
What was wrong with these two young people? Why did they suddenly have so much to talk about?
"Lord Ansu..." Freya pleaded once more, "is it really not allowed?"
After experiencing such immense power, she felt a spiritual transformation; the feeling of becoming stronger was almost addictive, and she really disliked her current, powerless self.
In her foresight, she had been so powerful, like a deity.
But now... she was frail and weak.