The narrow door was enlarged by a giant hand, and a white-haired giant with two fangs forced his way out. His tall body was translucent, and the pure white morning light was mixed with dark green light.
He stared at the giant dragon and directly went up to fight them. In order to avoid destroying the city here too much, Tyne deliberately controlled the aftermath of those battles.
The lightsabers swept out inevitably missed a few, turning the area in contact into a deep pit.
"You look down on me, don't you? That's a bit exaggerating."
Mrs. Lesa stood in front of Tyne with her ceremonial fan open and held it in front of her chest. Her fingers slipped from the void and brought out a large four-pointed star to sprinkle towards Tyne.
There was a blazing heat emanating from the non-existent gate behind, and the burning thorns extended into the real world, causing the temperature here to surge, instantly becoming like a desert under the scorching sun.
"You are so cruel that you even sacrificed your own men."
"Let's die like this together with you."
Under the roof of the building not too far away, the two people beside Hermione looked at the flames waving in the void, as well as the bursts of light from time to time, and the waves of breath sweeping toward the outside.
Just looking there from a distance made my hair stand on end, my natural breathing became heavier, and dark red blood flowed out of my eyeballs, nose, and corners of my mouth.
Hermione picked up an ice mirror of the same shape, crushed it and threw it away, telling the recovering two to turn their backs and ignore anything.
In the darkness, bursts of prayers penetrated from the arranged area, gradually suppressing the sleeping music.
The night sky with sparse stars became brighter, and the extended starlight seemed to be within reach, illuminating the selected area of the Yildi River.
Without the control of sleep, people who wake up will either put their hands together and walk into the predetermined place, or look through the window in confusion to observe the situation outside.
The subtle clicking sound did not disappear with the distance, and the suppressed night sky cracked with the core area where Mrs. Lesa was located as the center, and stream-like cracks intertwined and densely covered the selected area below.
"Do you think you need anyone else now?"
After returning to the roof and reaching out to greet the stars, Mrs. Lesa recited a whisper of praise and made a pinching gesture towards Tyne who was hiding. The small group of light in the middle condensed and exploded, and the strong light shone in all directions again.
"It runs pretty fast, just like a sewer rat."
"You seem to be about the same."
The world of the undead appeared out of thin air and enveloped the space where Mrs. Lesa stood. The broken bones underneath swirled around, trying to swallow her into her eternal destination.
ah--!
Mrs. Lessa, whose hands were swallowed up by bones, let out an ear-piercing scream. What was it? She couldn't get rid of it.
The mature and elegant face became ferocious, the skin swelled and then returned to its original shape, and the streamlined light on the body began to dim and dissipate towards the end. Death came to her.
The rune lock in front of Tyne's neck was opened, and a ring carved from white bones was held between his fingers. In the middle was a skeleton undead face. The feather carvings surrounding it were opened layer by layer, and the final ring holder was like its wings.
Same.
The small dark eyes opened, and their gaze was fixed on Lesa who was gradually covered and swallowed by white bones in front of her, blocking the starlight falling from above.
"Russell hasn't come out yet?"
Tyne, who had always been wary of possible attacks from around him, was a little unable to hold himself up. The gods' orders also placed a huge burden on him, and scales and feathers grew on the small pieces of skin he came into contact with.
The other one never showed up, so it seemed that he had fulfilled his promise.
The ring feathers controlled in the middle opened wider and wider, and the call of death lingered in his ears, tempting him to enter the door and go to the deepest place of eternity.
"I can do it without him."
Jose didn't know when he came to the roof and raised the crystal four-pointed star in his hand. At his feet was a dark red altar with strange runes.
The ferocious-looking Mrs. Lesa raised her mouth when she saw this, even though the white bones had already reached her neck, trying to swallow her completely into the darkness.
The prayers were very fast, or they had already been completed. The dark red runes lit up and turned into white stars, blending with the night sky.
The death that devoured Lesa was also prevented, and the spreading bones stopped at the lower jaw.
Tyne wanted to take back the bone ring and leave here, but found that the stalemate between the two could not be broken, should he give it up?
"Let you be the main sacrifice. I believe the Lord will like to give more gifts."
Having lost the shroud of death, Lysa returned to her upright and elegant face and laughed loudly, as if she no longer had to suppress herself.
For the residents huddled in the room, it was more like a feeling of desolation, constantly plugging their ears with things in an attempt to isolate themselves.
boom!
With the last faint sound, the falling night sky cracked into pieces like glass, and behind it was hidden a corner of huge starlight that had converged all the white light.
Tyne quickly looked down at the ground. The feathers of the bone ring in his hand shrank layer by layer, and his dark eyes turned into two points until they disappeared.
"Praise the Lord above the stars. I pray that you will send down your grace so that I can serve you forever."
Lesa, who had lost his restraints, did not continue to attack Tyne, but joined his hands and moved toward Jose, his eyes full of excitement and anticipation.
Jose, who was in the middle of the altar, felt very uncomfortable. The broken night sky above was layered on top of each other. Each piece was on a different plane and suspended in the air. The stars hidden behind that converged all the light pointed at him. An invisible connection was established.
It seems that I have forgotten a lot of things.
The skin on the face, arms, and neck cracked, and what was exposed was no longer flesh and blood, but the same streamlined light as Lesa, which condensed into strange runes and spread out again.
The dark red altar swallowed up the life and spirituality in the surrounding area like a whirlpool and converged on him. The collision of the two caused him pain like his head being torn open, causing great mental pain.
Mrs. Lesa stepped into the light to support him who was about to collapse. Looking at the face in front of him that didn't seem to care about him, he seemed to have remembered some hidden memories.
"Who am I? I want to go back, let me leave quickly."
Holding back the pain, Jose held Lesa's shoulders with both hands, and his tightly grasped fingers tore the clothes underneath, revealing the streamlined light under the skin.
"From today on, you will also be a star messenger, and you will also be the Lord's favored person, becoming the pioneer of His arrival here."
Lesa didn't pay attention to his rough actions, but focused again on Tyne, who wanted to find an opportunity to leave, and now he still had to come.
"Didn't you say you don't have me today? Why did you lie to me? I trust you so much and treat you like a mother."
Jose grabbed her tightly and refused to let her go. His wide eyes were filled with blood vessels, and a streamlined light flashed across the bottom of his pupils. His whole body became panicked, afraid of losing.
"Don't you say that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie? This includes me. Otherwise, why would you stay here obediently and not notice that everyone has left?"
Lesa used more strength to pull Jose's hand away. After tonight, everything would happen again, and there was no point in arguing about this.
Leaving Jose, who was overcome by pain, she blocked Tyne's departure route, and once again condensed the starlight in her hand.
