Aurel is not out of this situation either.

 But she became more like a person.

 Hope, always shine brightly from above.

But how many people can notice it when they want to be transformed into a human being and walk on the street?

 Hope is everywhere, it’s just that the world can notice her company.

“Auriel, can this world be saved?

 Put another way, can Bulcasso succeed?”

 Leoric finally couldn't hold back his doubts and asked Auriel in front of him.

 “Hope is always on the road.”

 This is Oriel's answer.

 Hope never guarantees success.

 All she can do is try her best to light up the dim road ahead.

People still have to walk the road themselves.

 “Here we go again, let’s go.

 Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be late and bump into that bastard Rasma.

Kanduras’s graveyard was definitely a mess!

 I always hate these guys who fight with the bones of the dead!”

 Leoric waved his hand and complained about the fighting style of Rathma or the Necromancer.

 But he just hoped that Auriel, the real "hope", would not suffer any losses.

 Hope to stay here forever, this is the most beautiful aspect of the world!
Chapter completed!