Chapter 672: BLACK RAIN AND DARK SKY (14)
"What is bothering you, Abby?" Liam hugged her from behind and she leaned her back against his chest, feeling the comfort of his presence. If there was something good of having this title as the Serafim, it must be him.
Because of this damned title, she could meet with him and they could be together.
"She is... more powerful than me, Liam. I can feel it."
Liam immediately knew, who ’she’ Abby was referring to. "Nonsense. You are the Serafim, Abby. No people more powerful than you, not even the magic user and now the signs of the Decratic has slowly appeared, you are the Serafim, who is destined to end it."
Abby shook her head. Liam couldn’t understand what she meant, because he adamant to put her in pedestal when in truth, she was nothing, but the weakest Serafim alive, just like what those people said about her.
"No, Liam. It’s different. She is different."
"Because of the similarity between you two?"
That bothered Abby too, but there was more and when she told Liam about all of her doubt, he reacted as she had expected.
"You are the Serafim, no one else. You don’t need to think of such impossible thing to happen. There will be no two Serafims in this realm." Liam turned Abby’s body around and cupped her face. "She will be an impostor if she claimed herself as one and she will be punished for that."
Abby didn’t want to say anything anymore, she simply nodded and ended this topic, since it wouldn’t go anywhere and Liam couldn’t offer her solution.
"When the Holy Knights will arrive?" Abby asked. She had sent word to the ships to change direction. They would dock in the Crystal Moon pack, instead of the Winter Moon pack.