Chương 1383: Pressed For Resolve (3)

Elita stabbed Skullius with a hot look. Her face might have been a kind of wrinkled, dark, thick sheet of paper. Voided Death Essence blazed from her body, sputtering and scorching. It was violent indeed. It fascinated Aurolio, unnerved Kenno, frightened Revia, but Skullius felt absolutely nothing when he felt the hostility from it directed towards him.

Elita's jaw danced as she ground her teeth.

"What do you want from me, really? The Elita you remember and the one standing before you are two different people, yes, but that's far from being a bad thing. I wasn't an innocent knight back then, plagued with righteous ideals, obedient and charismatic. I was just an idiot and a coward. That Elita couldn't possibly have even dreamed of becoming a Divine, not until she realised some dark truths about the world. Void didn't implant ideas in my head as you assume, I discovered how reality really is on my own," she hissed at him, spittle flying from her mouth.