“Kyaaaak!”

As soon as the Avatar of Envy lost its eye and vanished, Kriemhild let out a cry of agony.

Woohyuk took advantage of that opening and stabbed her in the stomach.

Sshhluck!

Dark blood ran down Verserios’ blade and dripped onto the ground.

“Cough…”

Kriemhild’s eyes opened wide.

The pain of her body being split was reflected in them.

Verserios was ravenously eating the demonic energy within Kriemhild.

“Turn Sieg back to his original state already.”

“Why… Why should I do that?”

“Will you leave him to die like this?”

Woohyuk spoke in a reproachful tone.

He couldn’t forget Brynhild, but Sieg was still her husband.

There was no way he wasn’t precious to her.

“Yes. If his mind returns, he’ll start searching for Brynhild again, so I’ll leave him like that. Now that it’s come to this… we’ll just die together… Yes, together until the end…”

“You’re insane.”

Kriemhild smiled as if she had given up on everything. It seemed that reason wouldn’t return to her mind no matter what he did.

‘I’ll have to leave Tinia and Silvia in charge of the rest.’

Woohyuk sighed and sliced off her head.

Shluck!

Dark blood spurted out in the air like a fountain.

A death worthy of her title as the Witch of Envy.

She couldn’t forget her envy towards Brynhild even...