Three days later, on a hill still within the Schafer territory, Adalrich and several of his confidants were standing there. Including a mysterious creature who wears a black robe and is very closed.
Agatha was also there. She is wearing a black dress. An eyeband covered her eyes, and her hands were also tied. Now, her position was like a criminal ready to be put to death.
She knelt on a circle painted in blood. Underneath was a letter that was not from that continent. Whether it was Adalrich and his trusted subordinates couldn't read it at all.
"The ritual of sacrifice is about to begin. Mr. Adalrich, it is you who must shed your sister's blood on that circle. that way, you will gain immense power and you can quickly avenge your family."
Adalrich nodded. He was already gripping his sword tightly. His eyes no longer radiated sadness. But rather a belief and determination. he will not look back. If this was the only way, he could no longer regret anything.
