Chapter Twenty-Five: Althea, the Princess of the Demon Realm

Althea sobbed in Mirith's arms for a long time before falling unconscious.

"Althea? Althea wake up! Mirith hugged the unconscious Althea and shouted anxiously.

"Miris, you must know that Althea is weak and has been in a coma for so long, and she has just woken up and she has come to you regardless of thousands of miles........."

"Don't talk about it........." Mirith lowered her head with a heavy expression on her face

Mirith straightened up Althea's messy hair, gently picked her up (it was a princess hug, the picture made up for it by herself), turned around and flew towards the Thunder Guardian.

Thanatos followed.

Muse watched Mirith hold Althea's back away, and couldn't help but feel empty in his heart.

"Muse, you just got hurt, does it matter?" Gaia looked at the scars on Muse's body in distress.

The muse shook his head and said, "Gaia, I'm fine. ”

Cassius said weakly: "Since Queen Miao is fine, can I go back......

"Then let's go back." Rey said.

"Good!" The crowd shouted in unison.

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Thunder Guardian

Mirith carried Althea back to his room, while Thanatos sat in the halls of the Thunder Guardian.

He crossed Erlang's legs, and the black cloak hung on his body, and he couldn't contain the arrogant dark aura and innate domineering aura emanating from his whole body, as if he was the master of the world.

When the God of War Alliance returned, they found Thanatos sitting in their seat, and no one dared to go over and talk to him more.

Rey and Gaia go to the muse's room to take care of her, and Cassius goes back to his room to sleep, with Blake staying.

Looking at the face of death without any emotion, and thinking back to the woman named Aisya, it seems that she has an unusual relationship with Miris............... The corners of Blake's mouth rose slightly.

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Inside Mirith's room

"Why are you so stupid...... I don't deserve your .........," Mirith hugged Althea, his hand tightly clasped Althea's hand, and murmured softly.

Althea lay quietly in Miris's arms, like a fairy coming out of the misty clouds.

"Knock knock", there was a knock on the back of the door.

"Who." Mirith asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid of waking up the man in his arms.

"It's me", Muse walked in through the door and saw Mirith holding Althea, for some reason, her heart seemed to ache a little, "the origin of this woman and death...... I hope you can tell us about ........."

"Good ........." smiled at the muse, replaced by untold pain in his heart.

Back in the hall, the muse's head ached violently, and countless images kept overlapping in his mind, all about himself and a vague orange-red back, vaguely recognizable that it was a teenager.

Tanatos stared at the muse, showing no emotion on the surface, but the keen Blake found a hint of murder in his eyes, and he knew that the muse was in danger.