"Cecelia......"

Nathan gaped at Cecelia. Cecelia now appeared as she did when she fought Marsha. She shifted into a holy white wolf, surrounded by the four elements.

Only now Cecelia, with bright eyes, did not lose her mind like last time.

Seeing this, Nathan immediately let out a relaxed laugh. He stopped crawling, put one hand to his wound, panting, but never took his eyes off Cecelia.

"Arthur, don't you dare hurt Cecelia, ha ha ha ha... Let me see how much you will suffer."

Arthur flew backwards for dozens of meters before he managed to stabilize himself. He clasped his hands and looked at Cecelia sadly.

"Cecelia, your resistance...