Seong-eum had no expression, but for a moment she looked at Chagall with a pitiful look.

�All is well, wicked man.�There is anguish because there is obsession.�There is no one who can avoid suffering here.�You will end up cursing that chain.�You will shed bloody tears like all flesh and blood gods, including me.�

Waves of pain rushed in several times while he was speaking, but the vocal voice was silent for a moment.

�It�s superhuman mental strength.�

Right now, I don�t know what the chains connected to him and Chagall mean, but at least Seong-eum needed to be released as quickly as possible.

�Is there anything I can do to help?�

�go back.�

The voice repeated the same words.

�There is no way out of the karma chain.�no one can quit�No, you can�t cut it.�Ruin will happen in the real world.�Tell Sirone to go back.�

�I can�t.�

If Sirone really came to the Underworld, she would definitely have some possibility.

�I will set you free.�wait for me.�I will find a way somehow.�

Voice was no more.

Falling into hell and suffering was all she did, but she felt something in the process.

�Maybe this is also natural?�

Seong-eum, who was watching the karma chain connected between the two of them, said.

�You are free to do anything.�but keep in mind�This place����That this is not a place where you are left to care about the suffering of others.�One day your karma chain will bind you.�

�We will overcome.�

Just like the voice does.

Ethella turned around and looked up at the Valley of Weeping.

�Let�s go.�The first step is to get out of here and get information.�

Chagall laughed.

�Do you think I will let that happen?�First of all, I don�t care what happens to that woman.�and����If it�s what you want, I won�t do anything.�

Ethella opened her cold eyes for the first time and glared at Chagall�s face.

It was the look of hatred and resentment that I couldn�t see even after countless battles in reality.

Perhaps it was Etela�s personal feelings, not the spokesperson for good.

�You are not the only one who can restrain me.�I can redeem you too.�If I want to see who wins, I will.�

Chagall kept her mouth shut.

Of course, I wasn�t scared, but looking at Etella�s eyes, I felt an inexplicable anxiety.

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