Hero? Are You Worthy?

But, no regrets.

Just one step away from resurrecting Lord Jie Luo.

The closer it got to such a moment, the more intense and unbearable the impulse became in Rose Vesper’s chest.

Normally, in such dangerous situations, Rose Vesper chose to have others take action while she herself would command from a position of safety, reaping the fruits of victory.

But now she had to face the danger herself, after all, she no longer had the ability to command Asina and Catherine.

Rose Vesper’s strength had nearly fully recovered, and though it was not as overwhelming as when she crushed Augustus, she had indeed returned to her strongest state. This did not even account for her bloodline, which seemed to have been fully activated, making her even stronger than the Holy Daughter. Yet even so, Rose Vesper had to move carefully through the mist.

She and Aili stood at the prow and stern respectively, their Strength fully unleashed, carefully sensing everything around them. She had to not only look for the Mermaid but also guard against any terror that might strike from the fog.

What made Rose Vesper feel both troubled and endangered was that her perception was severely limited within the mist, barely extending beyond what her eyes could see.

Time seemed to fade away in the mist.

Whether it was day or night, it was always a dull blur, and Rose Vesper did not know how long she had been sailing through this fog.

Perhaps, less than a day? Or perhaps, a very long time had passed...