Alvin's face was marked by extreme gravity, his eyebrows nearly knitting together in consternation.
Clearly, Alvin had not anticipated Phito to be so formidable.
Possessing only the Power of Soul, Phito's revealed true form had already reached the level of a demonic being.
Alvin's mind was already in turmoil, regretting having accepted this deadly quest.
"Ethan, there is only one way now, and that is to use the power of Lord's Manor," Alvin looked towards Ethan, "but the associated cost must be borne by you. You will have to deliver a piece of divine crystal to me afterward."
Ethan, feeling Daphne's body gradually warming and her heart starting to beat again, realized that Daphne was awakening. What did Phito have to do with him?
Ethan's mouth opened slightly, a tone of resignation in his voice:
"Fine, Mr. Alvin. If you can kill Phito, I will bear the so-called cost of the divine crystal."
