Nora Alstreim remained shocked at the sight in front of her. Those black robes that were splattered with a few drops of her blood appeared in her view, making her astonished as well as confused.
Why did Claire protect her from harm just now?
Claire held back Davis as she held his wrist and moved it away as if she was not at all afraid of getting grazed by the terrifying black lightning, "What are you doing?"
She couldn't help but ask, thinking that Davis was just trying to intimidate her but looking at his serious and cold expression, even she felt that something was strange with him.
"Murdering her in cold blood..."
"What!? You can't!" Claire's lips trembled, "'He' wouldn't allow it!"
"Ancestor Dian Alstreim said that we can't kill her but so what?" Davis retorted.
"!!!" Nora Alstreim reacted. Her eyes were wide, and her slightly torn lips were agape in disbelief.
The Ancestor... had abandoned her?
