Chapter 1616

The next day, Azrael's complexion had clearly improved. Perseus finally understood his condition. Azrael was rendered so weak due to two reasons. One of them was that he had been starving himself and had yet to get any rest. Second of all, the overwhelming sadness he felt had taken over him. Perseus was roasting some wild game. He couldn't help but roll his eyes at Azrael. "I'm confused as to why you two didn't stay at Ysle Springs when things are perfectly fine there. Nothing happened to us! How could someone from Ouranos be so timid?" If Azrael were to really die, Perseus wouldn't even know what to write on his gravestone. "Died by starvation" didn't sound good, did it? It would be humiliating for him! "I'm not scared of dying. I'm more worried that Agalor will no longer have a future, and Yselvian blood will be gone forever." Azrael didn't find it shameful at all. Patting Agalor on the head, he wore a sad expression on his face again. The atmosphere in the cave turne