Chapitre 433: Torture and sea of Styx

"You can torture me all you want. But we both know you don't have the guts to kill me." Amy spoke, her calm words among the tears surprising even Apate.

"Have you ever thought that you're not even worth the effort of mine to kill you?" Apate joked with a teasing smile, and then added, "You didn't realize a single thing from all my previous illusions, did you? You're nothing. Not even an ant in my eyes."

"Then why don't you let me go? And we'll see about that." Amy spoke arrogantly, her body slowly getting used to the pressure under Gauri's passive primordial aura. 

"I would." Apate spoke and chuckled, but then shook her head, "But you see, my men outside are quite busy creating an art piece. And I don't want you to ruin it."

"You're delaying me?"

"Don't act so surprised. I'm the goddess of deceit, remember." Apate said, sneering at her pitiful acting skill, and fake realization look.