The platinum glow blossomed on Haral's body.
The nightmare-like request echoed continuously in the grand hall.
Charlotte wanted to speak but hesitated.
Her gaze at Haral was full of complexity.
The erosion on Haral's body was already irreversible.
Charlotte knew the method mentioned by Haral was indeed the last resort.
Haral's divine soul had already intertwined completely with the primordial power, making it impossible to fully separate.
As he said, this was his fate, even Charlotte couldn't change the final outcome.
Haral was right, Charlotte no longer had a choice.
This was Haral's destiny.
But from another perspective, it was also an excellent opportunity to eliminate Helios and the Primordial Will in one fell swoop.
Charlotte knew everything Haral said was true.
Yet, there was a sense of inexplicable resistance in her heart.
No, it wasn't just resistance, but a form of unease.
