Chapter 124. It Is Not Over

A young lady appears to be being dragged by five large black dogs. Not only that, several spirits came from the dead wolves. That virgin was still in pain and could not move much. Atvertha felt pain around her neck but did not complain or even groan. The situation around them was very dark because there was no light to illuminate it. Not even moonlight could be seen there.

I am still safe and alive. Was it really Nyx who saved me? Who had sent these black dogs? Why did they even help? Where am I now? I have to heal myself so that I will not bother anyone, thought the two-hundred-and-seventy-year-old woman.

The forest where she was felt quiet, but the immortal goddess could still hear the sound of her body being dragged, as well as the sound of many feet running and the screams of the thin-browed woman who was reminded of her mortal guy and his tribe, even though her physical condition was not good. "Are Armen and all his tribesmen safe? I want to see them."