Chapitre 112: Worse than how I imagined you

Aren raises his brow when he sees a brick grave. Just why is there a grave out of nowhere here? He knocks on it. "Is something in there?"

When he hears muffled screams, Aren steps closer to listen. The sounds are rather familiar. He takes a deep breath. Naughty is in there, isn't? It's impressive that his younger brother is able to trap a god. 

"How do I break this?" Aren sighs. The magic is rather strong. It will take a long time to break this thing. He wonders if Ari is also here. He should look for Ari first. 

Aren takes a step away from the grave, not bothering with the god anymore. When he hears his muffled pleadings, he stops and releases his breath. How long would it take to find Ari in this place? Having a god by his side would be better. 

"Don't cry." Aren furrows his brows and puts his hand on the grave. "I am going to take you out of here."