Meeting the gaze of the Divine Emissary of the Hunt, the Divine Emissary of War furrowed her brow. After a long stare, her expression slowly softened. She then curled her lips into a smile and said, "Don't take it so seriously, I was just joking. I know how important that bow is to you. I'll help you get it."
"It can't be taken by force," the Hunt said, casting one last glance at War before looking away. "Even though I don't know how she did it, since she has already gained the recognition of the Godslayer Bow, taking it by force won't allow it to be used to its full potential. Unless she willingly hands it over to me."
As the most loyal follower of the Goddess of the Hunt, she couldn't tolerate seeing the goddess's weapon in the hands of someone who showed no respect.
But...
"Do we have a chance?" Helena whispered to Qing, knowing he was the only one who could make a difference.
