That moment, Jenna felt hesitation, trepidation, fear, anger, resentment, with many words surging to be spoken, as if to convince herself, but after thousands and ten thousands of words rushed to her lips, only one sentence remained: "But, I am willing."
All those emotions ultimately condensed into a smile.
Amon, for reasons unknown and to no one in particular, shook His head, lowering His gaze to the white paper in His hand.
"Celia Bello, who chooses to become a Demoness of Unaging, will receive Amon's help. And Amon, taking advantage of the moment when the Demoness Sect's top leaders are all dispatched, stole a Grade 1 Sealed Artifact corresponding to a Demoness of Unaging, and thus arrived a bit late.
"As for the corresponding supplementary ingredients, the Visionary has long envisioned them into existence."
As He spoke, the white paper floated downward, and a potion that had been prepared at some unknown time appeared in Amon's hand.