บท 844: I'm Just Laughing At You

" The Virtue is not dead. " She declared darkly.

Proving her right, the angel's body recovered soon after with great pain. It was far from instantaneous and anyone with good perception could feel the tenacious and contradictory energies of Gerulf, Rogen or even Daniel responsible for its bullet wound in the shoulder colliding and ruining its recovery.

Having finally a respite, Virtue finally took the time to observe its prey with a hint of respect and dispassion. Whether it was Daniel, the sniper hidden in the forest, the Astral looming high in the sky, the traitor of Lost Divinities or the three fighters having ambushed it on the ground, it had seldom been in such a dire predicament.