"Damn it!"
Princess Ivyst's complexion turned extremely unsightly in an instant.
She was certain that she had not harbored such a dangerous wish just now.
Yet, it seemed as if the Wish Jar had twisted her subconscious, guiding her to entertain such thoughts.
As she stared at the continuously surging black sludge, Princess Ivyst wielded her crimson extraordinary power in an attempt to annihilate it within the underground relics.
Alas, with the completion of the sinister ritual, the power released by the Wish Jar was escalating at a rate that even she found terrifyingly fast.
A thought which she could hardly believe began to rise in her heart.
This... Is it a Level Zero Sealed Object?!
Has my father deceived me?!
Princess Ivyst hovered in midair, a whirlwind of confused emotions surfacing in her mind.
There was anger, sorrow, desperation, confusion...
