1085 Right To Grieve

The amalgam had expected to see burning sorrow or pain or rage in Allora's eyes. 

No, he had hoped to see that kind of brimming emotion.

When he saw Actuass' whip soar across the distance between him and Allora, his faith in making it in time had plummeted despite the desperation he showed in trying to reach her and cover her with [Neutral Maximum] first. 

Vohnvolt had seen how deadly this whip was.

Without even touching its targets physically, it was capable of killing.

A mere graze from the portion of Actuass' soul projected from it was enough to darken the light of life in living things despite their defences.

And yet Allora had met the worst of it.

Because of how much hope he lost after he saw Allora get pierced in the heart, Vohnvolt hoped that Allora's throes would spark rage in him.