"Can we really leave?" Luna asked tentatively.
William chuckled, "I haven't restricted your freedom. You can leave anytime you want."
"Then..." Luna hesitated, finally shaking her head, "I won't leave either!"
"Servant, are you going to leave? If you want to leave, go with him." Luna didn't speak for Erebus as it seemed he was feeling quite aggrieved here.
Hearing this, Erebus also shook his head: "I'm not going anywhere!"
"Huh? So many of our companions are dead, aren't we going to seek revenge?" Thanarok was completely flustered. If neither of them were going, how would they avenge their fallen?
Erebus spoke with conviction, "What's the point of revenge when they are already dead?"
They were indeed companions, but Erebus felt closer to Luna than the others. The death of the others didn't affect him much.
Besides, didn't Thanarok say it himself?
The enemy was a deity of witchcraft resurrected through dark magic.
