Eternal Life, the thing countless people yearn for in their dreams.
Now King Seleucus, having undergone a ritual, possessed eternal life.
After the ritual, he felt that his sensations had changed from inside out, the once aging wrinkles slowly faded away, and even his soul felt much lighter.
"But... Carlo, why would you..."
King Seleucus saw Carlo on the same ritual pattern.
For a moment, he was full of confusion.
As his voice fell, fear instantly swept over Carlo's body and mind; she breathed rapidly, her lips trembling, but she couldn't speak.
She too realized that the wrinkles on her body were slowly disappearing, and the sensation of eternal life truly lingered in her soul.
As Carlo remained speechless, Mona quickly said,
"Your Majesty, this is part of the ritual."
After her moment of stunned silence, Carlo turned her head and cast a grateful look.
Without a doubt, this witch was defending her.
