Chương 1313: Elita's True Design

"Elita. What are you doing?" Skullius asked. His voice was cold, and the [Entropy's Harmonising Nimbus] made sure to project his voice with material frigidness; flakes of cold spat from it, charged with purple-golden hue. The Parlous Nature, Maximum Frost surged, casting a visible halo outward.

For a few moments, Elita chose not to answer. She remained still, standing beside the naked woman with the russet-coloured hair and large, pointed Sif-like ears. It didn't take long for Skullius to grow impatient.

"I asked you a question, Elita," he hissed.

A sigh came from behind Elita's mask and with an effort, she pulled it off. A mixture of guilt and determination formed an odd expression on her visage. She didn't shy away from the furious blaze in Skullius' blank eyes. She could only meet it head-on.