Chapter 1805 - 1060: Faith All Gone_2

Just one look, and one can’t help but be captivated by that form.

Chaos did not disappoint her expectations. Every time the Skyrim Strategy Group successfully organized a crusade against the Master of the Abyss, he would always try to be on the sidelines, allowing Onora to enjoy it every time.

Someday when this kid returns triumphantly, he must be awarded the rank of general.

At this moment, Onora actually had another dream in her heart.

So what if she’s not the first person to see the Master of the Abyss.

"I want to be the first on this continent where I grew up to see the Abyss!"

Her tone unusually had a notable rise; it seems only matters related to the Abyss could stir such evident emotional fluctuations within her.

Just then, her door was knocked on forcefully.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock!"

"!"

Being too immersed in her own world, Onora had completely given up all perception of the outside world. The sudden loud knocking was like a heavy hammer on her heart, frightening her so much that her heart practically skipped a few beats.

Who on earth is it!

The knocking didn’t stop, and her face unconsciously showed an annoyed expression. After adjusting her demeanor, she was thinking of using an icy tone to properly reprimand the clueless knocker.

As a result, Chrono’s voice came from the other side of the door.

"Sister Onora, open the door quickly! I saw the Abyss in the Dungeon!"

The expression that Onora had managed to maintain just crumbled.

Outside, Chrono, not hearing any movement at the door, muttered to himself in confusion, "Not here? Did she go out?"

"Bang!"

Just as he turned around, the door behind him was suddenly flung open, and the back, should one say, emitted cold air or murderous aura, or maybe both; it instantly sent a chill down his spine.

Chrono turned back, laughing awkwardly, "Did I, did I disturb your rest?"

The next moment, he was grabbed by the collar fiercely, meeting Onora’s wide eyes. The sight of her like this was something he had never seen, making him afraid to do anything recklessly.

"What did you say you saw?"

"The, the Abyss...."

"Where!"

"Sain, no, it’s in the Twilight Dungeon! There’s an Abyss there!"

His collar was suddenly released, causing Chrono to fall to the ground, too scared to even look up at Onora’s expression.

Maybe just sneak a peek.

He quietly grew an eye on top of his head, sneaking a look at Onora.

Oh no! Her expression looks awful!

Chrono had never seen Onora look this miserable, and for a moment, like a child who had done something wrong, he dared not move. At this time, he reflected on what could make her look so terrible. It definitely couldn’t have been the loudness of his knocking earlier.

Thinking about it, there’s only one reason.

"So, Sister Onora really, truly hates the Abyss..."

Just hearing that the Abyss appeared in the Dungeon made her face as scary as a ghost, it’s like she’s treating the Abyss as her mortal enemy!

Now the fact that he was once corrupted by the Abyss and even used its power could never be spoken of...

Chrono shivered in fear.

"What did you just say?" Onora glanced at him.

"N-nothing, I said nothing..." He lowered his head guiltily.

Onora’s expression was now so dark it seemed it could kill with gravity, glaring at Chrono fiercely.

What is this, why was I immediately refuted just after saying I wanted to be the first to witness the Abyss on this continent, what is this attitude the world has towards me?

No, no, I haven’t fully understood what Chrono meant yet, better ask in detail first, maybe he just went crazy.

Onora picked Chrono up from the ground and began to question him thoroughly.

Not long after, once she learned the truth from him, her face turned even darker.

Her status as the first had truly been stolen!

But once she fully understood the information, Onora’s expression returned to normal, even a bit excited, completely throwing the previous displeasure aside, and said, "Let’s go, we’re heading to the Twilight Dungeon now."

"Huh? But you have three meetings today..."

"Those unimportant matters can be handled anytime."

"I’ll arrange for transportation right away."

Chrono quickly left, closing the door, and didn’t walk far before feeling the magic power Onora emitted, which was a rather chaotic force, reflecting the instability of its owner’s mood.

"..."

He showed a disheartened expression, sensing the lingering Abyss within himself, and for a moment looked as if he was about to cry.

"What should I do from now on..."

Soon, Onora boarded the Dragon Car heading to the Twilight Dungeon.

No, for her, the Twilight Dungeon should be renamed Sain Dungeon.

Sitting in the jolting Dragon Car, Onora, although watching the jungle scenery outside the window, was absentmindedly pondering about the Dungeon, her fingers unconsciously twisting the fabric of her sleeve.

From Chrono’s description, it seemed the Twilight Dungeon was indeed taken over by the Sain Dungeon.

Why is she so certain?

Because Fran Fort, bonfire, and a whole bunch of strange things only ever appear in Sain Dungeon. If the Twilight Dungeon had even one or two of these things, she wouldn’t be so certain.

So it was Sain!

Why Sain?

What is Sain planning?

Onora fell into deep thought.

She had been to the Twilight Dungeon once, but that experience was completely different from Chrono’s description.

Moreover, the Sain Dungeon could never just go on a rampage for a temporary thrill of slaughter, that’s too shallow.

Onora’s eyes flickered.

So did the Twilight Dungeon change its owner and come under Sain’s command after her departure at some point?

There’s no way to confirm the exact timing, but just this information was enough.

Then, why did Sain come to the Demon Continent, a place he had never encountered before, what exactly is his purpose?

It couldn’t be to wipe out the Demon Clan, could it?

"...Viskasa."

Onora uttered a name.

"He doesn’t seem to have completely died yet."

The battle between Viskasa and the Sain Dungeon, despite being farthest from the Demon Continent, was felt most clearly. When the adversary appeared as a Demon King, all of the Demon Clan sensed the descent of the Demon King, forming a vague connection with him - the stronger the demon, the stronger the connection felt.

When Viskasa was defeated or even annihilated, the other demon clans wailed in despair, still waiting for the Demon King to lead them back to their peak.

Yet Onora keenly sensed something odd.

Suddenly, in the instant before Viskasa’s annihilation, she detected an extremely faint abnormality from him.

She couldn’t explain what it felt like, but it certainly wasn’t normal.

The moment Viskasa’s aura disappeared, Onora rushed to the Great Demon Tree intending to check the adversary’s memory, but to her shock, Viskasa’s soul was absent from the Great Demon Tree.

Initially, she thought it was special because the Demon King’s soul doesn’t return to the Great Demon Tree, but now looking at it, perhaps Viskasa hadn’t truly died.

"So, the Sain Dungeon came to eliminate any lingering threats."

Do they hate Viskasa that much that they went out of their way to kill him?

But if they really reenact that great battle again...

I would still choose Sain.

The Dragon Car stopped, and the voices of the Demon Clan welcoming her visit came from outside the window - the Twilight Dungeon had arrived.

Onora stepped off the Dragon Car, looking at the Teleportation Gate standing before her, eyes ablaze.

Now, she was going to enter Sain.