The sun had barely risen when Goddess Auriel, Priestess Lilith, and Carol prepared for their journey to the Magic Tower. The temple grounds were unusually quiet, as if the weight of the growing corruption had seeped into the very air.
"Let's head out. But make sure to retreat as soon as your health begins to deteriorate."
Auriel reminded the duo behind her. As they were about to set off, Princess Evelyn arrived, dressed in battle attire with a gleaming sword strapped to her waist.
"I'm coming with you."
The princess declared.
Lilith's expression immediately hardened.
"No, you're not. This matter has nothing to do with the royal family. Besides, we cannot take responsibility for your life, princess."
Evelyn raised an eyebrow.
