“…What are you saying?”

Ainzhar couldn’t fully grasp Taesan’s words.

“There is no way to save her. I’ve read every book in this place and asked the labyrinth’s administrators.”

He hadn’t just waited idly by. Ainzhar had done everything in his power to restore the goddess. But nothing had worked.

Not even other transcendents could touch the power that had corrupted her.

But Taesan continued, unwavering.

“I might have a way.”

“…That’s… a cruel jest.”

Ainzhar’s face twisted with anger. He raised his sword reflexively, aiming it at Taesan’s neck.

“Hngh!”

Realizing it was Taesan he was attacking, Ainzhar forced …