Chapter 81 - The Saintess’s Chains
They reappeared inside the endless white realm.
Solaris collapsed onto her knees instantly, white chains snapping around her.
But they didn’t bind her body—
They bound her soul.
Solaris gasped, feeling her very existence shackled.
Elira’s power wasn’t something an SS-rank could resist.
Not even close.
It was a lucky thing that only the chosen Champions could intervene in this world’s fight.
If outsiders could assist them, these overpowered monsters would have already torn the system apart.
Blood would flood the earth.
Solaris looked up, eyes wide with terror and disbelief.
She had never imagined this.
Being kidnapped, bound, and rendered helpless so easily.
Her heart pounded as her gaze locked onto two smiling faces.
Noah and Elira.
Both grinning.
"Hey again, Saintess," Noah said warmly, as if greeting an old friend.
"I didn’t expect us to meet again so soon."
He chuckled lightly.
"How was the gift I left you? I really put a lot of effort into it."
His smile was sweet, almost genuine.
But Solaris felt only cold.
She struggled to think clearly. The shock, the pain—it blurred her mind.
But she was SS-rank.
A powerful existence.
She forced herself to calm down.
Quickly, she assessed the situation.
She had been kidnapped.
By Noah and Elira.
Her golden eyes hardened.
"Do you realize what you’re doing?" she hissed.
Elira tilted her head playfully.
"Kidnapping?"
She laughed.
"Please. It’s not even the first time. Won’t be the last either."
Solaris’s voice turned frigid.
"You’re not just kidnapping anyone."
"You’re kidnapping the Saintess—the chosen messenger of the Goddess of Light and Justice."
"You really think you’ll survive this?"
A heavy silence fell.
Then Noah shrugged.
"Maybe we will, maybe we won’t."
He crouched down in front of her, smiling so brightly it almost hurt.
"But one thing’s for sure—"
"You definitely won’t survive if you don’t cooperate."
Elira grinned and clenched her fist.
Pain exploded inside Solaris.
A soul-deep, unbearable agony.
"Ugh—!"
She gritted her teeth, refusing to cry out more.
Noah clapped his hands lightly.
"Let’s not drag this out."
"The Church will notice your absence soon, and then things will get... annoying."
He turned.
"Shadeva. Come out."
A pool of shadow peeled itself from beneath Solaris’s feet, materializing into a tall woman with deathly pale skin and flowing black hair.
Shadeva.
An Original.
The first of her kind.
Even at A-rank, her mere existence bent the air around her.
Solaris’s face paled.
"You—you were inside my shadow?!"
The realization made her shudder.
She had been watched this whole time.
Elira chuckled.
"My, my. Dear disciple, you really are full of surprises."
Noah just smiled.
"I’ll explain later."
He leaned in close, his silver eyes gleaming.
"Listen carefully, Saintess."
"You felt the power hidden inside your shadow."
"You already know Elira’s strength."
"And this realm?"
He spread his arms.
"Fully under Elira’s control."
"You can’t escape. You can’t teleport. You can’t even call for help."
"And even if you somehow did—"
He smiled wider.
"My shadow would latch onto yours and hunt you down instantly."
"And besides—"
His voice lowered to a whisper.
"I can feel it. I didn’t completely sever your light affinity last time."
"But it’s weakened."
"You’re slower now. Vulnerable."
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