Chapter 1155
The Grand Duchess Kathryn clearly had a lot to talk about, so she had no intention of saying anything tactless to Aeria, who was staying by her side in the room, like telling her she should head back soon.
Though Kathryn greeted her with a smile, it was clear she was struggling with the memories she had lost. Davey also knew this, which left a bitter taste in his mouth.
According to her husband, the Grand Duchess often couldn't sleep at night.
Her memories hadn’t just disappeared—they had been forcibly erased. That left holes in the soul, and with those holes came something akin to phantom pain.
Considering everyone but Evangeline had complained of similar symptoms, the prognosis wasn’t exactly positive. If even the composed and unshakable Grand Duchess couldn’t sleep from the stress, then the average human mind must’ve been fraying further with each passing moment.
At the current rate, Davey felt the plan to reconcile demons and humans might fall apart completely.
That was when the divine power within him suddenly began to resonate rapidly.
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The sound of an indecipherable language echoed inside his head. Though one could question if it was an auditory hallucination, he knew exactly who had triggered this resonance.
Without hesitation, he reached into the air before his body dispersed like particles. The rift beyond his hand soon sucked him in.
“Did you call for me?”
He arrived in the Saint Sanctuary where the heroes were. The very heart of it, in fact.