After Caelan's explanation,
Edward had finally realized just how terrifying the Divine Tomb truly was.
What he had not expected, however, was that his friend would die in such a baffling and senseless way.
"Lord Caelan, Miss Evelyn, please save our Whitemist Town! I beg you!"
"If you can save Whitemist Town, then I, Edward, am willing to become your servant and do anything for you without complaint!"
Caelan nodded, about to offer Edward a few casual words of comfort, when Evelyn's voice suddenly rang out.
"It's too late. Everything is already too late!"
The moment those words were spoken, both Caelan and Edward were left utterly confused.
Just as Caelan was about to ask Evelyn what she meant, he saw her shoot him a helpless look.
At the same time, her voice echoed directly in his mind.
"The Divine Tomb is about to emerge, but for now, we can't enter it!"
Caelan froze for a moment, then instinctively asked,
"Why? Haven't we practically found the entrance already?"
