Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

Chapter 574

The voice wasn't loud, but it resonated throughout the entire room. What was even more unsettling was that no one could pinpoint where it was coming from.

However, Sebastian recognized it immediately. It was the voice of Fressia, the Holy Maiden of Light.

As Gina also recognized it, she instantly grew tense. She said "Supreme One, it's Fressia!"

"Stay here and protect Esme. I'll go and deal with her," Sebastian instructed.

Gina nodded, knowing better than to suggest going with him.

Although her cultivation had advanced significantly thanks to Sebastian's help, she hadn't yet reached the Divine Realm, so she would be of no use in the fight. Instead, she'd only be a burden. Sebastian left the hotel. As he glanced up, he spotted a graceful figure standing on the rooftop of the building across the street. It was Fressia.

"This isn't the place for a fight. Let's go to the suburbs," she said firmly, not even waiting for Sebastian's response before turning and disappearing from view. Sebastian hailed a cab and headed to the suburbs. He then arrived at a mountain with beautiful scenery, the sunset casting a poetic glow over the landscape. Fressia stood atop the mountain, dressed in a pure white gown, facing the wind like a celestial being ready to ride it into the heavens.

the summit,

a snow leopard. In less than a minute, he had scaled the 656-feet mountain. When he reached the top, he realized that Fressia wasn't alone. Dickson and Ulrich, both Cardinal Bishops, were with

had her back to him, her graceful figure was enough to stir anyone's imagination, making him almost wish to use her right then and there.

"How dare you!"

"Such insolence!"

Fressia was the embodiment of an angel. She was someone to be revered

a

calm and serene, Fressia slowly turned around.

even more beautiful than the last time we met," Sebastian

kill you,"

as he smiled. "You're no match for me. How do

to you that day because I was careless. Today, I will erase that disgrace and take your head with my sword!" Fressia said with confidence. Sebastian shook his head again. He responded,

watch closely as I

drew her longsword, releasing a