Velia's playful demeanor vanished, replaced by a stern, resolute expression.
She stepped forward, her golden eyes locked onto Aksai's. "Of course," she said firmly.
"I want you to avenge the fallen disciples and sect elders of the Holy Land Torel. Specifically, I want you to confront and kill that mad Immortal who brought destruction to this world. The remnants of the Holy Land Torel will never rest until we bring down our worst enemy."
Aksai's breath caught for a moment. 'I knew it.'
"I guess you already figured it out. That makes it easy for me to tell you what I have to tell you. You will need to take a bloodline oath," Velia continued, her tone unwavering. "This oath will bind you to a solemn promise: you must do everything in your power to eliminate that mad Immortal whenever you encounter him.
