Chapitre 78: Rose's Spirit (pt.3)

Cerberus was struggling against its chains while looking around itself. It could feel like someone was getting closer to its master, but now it was too late to chase them or cry about it. 

Only helplessness crept into its heart while it was wriggling against the chains. 

Meanwhile, Alastor and his group were staring at the Rose in front of them intently. The ice beneath their feet was slowly melting away. 

"What should we do now?"

Zefe asked Alastor softly while throwing a few glances toward the others without alerting them. The main reason behind their trip to this place was to seize this opportunity to obtain a new power. 

The Hound Dog of hell was a good choice. 

However, under the gaze of two bystanders, taking hold of this power was now difficult. Not because Alastor or Zefe were worried about them betraying them or anything, but it was another worry.