บท 932: Chapter 651: Night of the Black Blade_2

However, Rose was very clear that she had never regarded the priest named Philray in any special manner, nor had she ever bestowed upon him any divine favor.

Then, what was the root of her frantic state of mind?

Rose continued deeper and soon, she reached the end of Philray's memories—a deserted ancient tomb, the abandoned corpses of mages, and behind the chair, a black and huge construct...

Just as Rose set her eyes on the construct, it suddenly emitted a dazzling red light from its eyes and then lifted its head to look at Rose.

"Ah, you've discovered me."

The next moment, the construct burst apart, emitting a dark, intense flame that obscured Rose's vision.

"———————!!!"

Rose screamed and staggered backward, her hands tightly covering her eyes. The cold black flames churned in her eyes, bringing her an agony she had never felt before, as if someone were sawing at her eye sockets, turning everything before her into chaos.