'I see… He killed me…' As her consciousness faded, she smiled.
Her last wisp of qi shot into the air, projecting her final thoughts.
"I'll wait for you at the Gates of Hell… My first love…"
Her corpse collapsed to the ground with a dull thud. The maidens around her were so shocked that they didn't even step forward to stop her fall.
Like this, the greatest genius the Sapientia had ever birthed… Died.
Dyon raised an eyebrow at Aritzia's final words, but that was all.
Toward individuals who threatened the lives of him and his family, he didn't feel the need to have any sort of sympathy. Had it not been for the fact that she underestimated him, not only would he have died that day, but Ri, Madeleine and Clara would have died as well.
