Opening the iron gate again, the mysterious fog in the dark alley has become moist. The warm drizzle of spring has wetted the street, and the strange sight has not appeared again.
"Let's go."
Wendy silently led the two of them through the dark alley and into the city.
The drizzle is still there, but the sound of rain is getting louder and louder for some reason, like a drumbeat in an empty corridor, looping around the streets.
Just like believers going to worship, the sound of rain urges their fanatical reasoning forward, until the dim light at the transfer station blurs their foggy vision.
The three of them stopped at the same time and looked in three different directions.
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"Second sister! Get out of here! Quick! Run! Run!"
In the street on the left, Trailer was shouting at the top of his lungs.
A deep purple light suddenly appeared in the space, the electric current evaporated the water droplets, and Wendy's figure flashed away and disappeared into the street on the left.
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"Don't be afraid Karin, it's okay, just follow me."
Wendy's voice came from another alley, and Karin's eyes showed a little softness, tears mixed with raindrops left behind, and she ran decisively to the right.
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"Lehman, come on! It's just you."
In front of the transfer station in the distance, three figures walked into the transfer station looming in the foggy field of vision.
Lehman stayed where he was, his eyes flashing as he struggled for the last time, but it was still to no avail. Until his hands relaxed, the light-seeking bottle slipped from his fingertips and shattered.
The shining light spots disappeared into the night with several figures in the dark night.
Lehman also ran against the fluorescent light towards the transfer station, with raindrops falling on his skin. He walked through the once dilapidated bakery, pushed open the door and walked into the classroom where Isel was attacked, climbed over the window and got into the closet, falling
I cried bitterly in the corner of the orphanage beside the bed, watching the blood and raindrops flowing out of my eyes. I dragged my face that was shining brightly in the rain and dew into the manor and covered it with a quilt...
Thunder pierced the sky, and Lehman/Teleir suddenly sat up. There were violent storms on both sides, and there were figures standing in the shadows on both sides. In front of him were fragmented pictures. The pictures of Teiler and Lehman
The world is constantly colliding...
Lehman/Terrell cried and laughed at the same time, the emotions in his heart flashed one after another like a revolving lantern, a fragmented chaos.
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"Lehman, it's getting cold. Mom has gloves here, raise your hands."
Lehman looked at his mother's eyes calmly and raised his right hand.
"Brother Lehman! Brother Lehman!"
Teller looked at the young body in the shadow, but seemed a little confused by the name.
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"Terrell, you will be the head of the Ottoman family in the future. Extend your index finger. This is a ring that symbolizes honor."
"Brother Terrell! Don't point out your finger! Brother Terrell!"
Lehman's eyes were dull and he ignored the call from the shadow.
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"Lehman/Trel, are you willing to conclude a red rope contract with me?"
"I...I...I...I...am...who??"
Lehman/Trel suddenly pressed his head, and the two names were constantly shouted in his mind, until the voice deep in the girl's soul in the shadows emerged again and shouted his original name, the name of the distant past. p>
"Coloman Verdes, you are Coroman Verdes."
The sound of broken glass tore through the space, and all the stories returned to that room and replayed themselves again in Verdis's mind. The surrounding rooms began to fade due to wind and rain, and the mysterious fog spread from under the bed, supporting Verdis and enveloping him.
The shadows on both sides float upward.
The sound of huge gears turning came from all around. One of the two people in the shadow was calm and the other panicked, but neither of them could control themselves.
The eight elemental pillars suddenly flashed, and two figures knelt in the starry position in the distance emerged from a wisp of starry sky around them. One person in the shadow was dragged up and put back to the starry position, and the other was restrained and stood in the space.
"Master Wheel of Fortune, the original life-dependant, Bellota, welcomes you back again."
"Master Wheel of Fortune, Bernard Vanderheiden, welcomes you back again."
Verdis opened his eyes and already surrendered to Chaos. Everything was anchored by Hill's call, and at the same time, his soul was dragged into the roulette space.
At this moment, Isa, who was wrapped in the mysterious fog in the air, looked at the hazy figure in the distance, but she did not fall into fear. This split soul was more of excitement than panic, an uncontrollable excitement.
There are only four words that are constantly being muttered.
"Verdis...Verdis...Verdis..."
Verdis frowned as he looked at the crazily dissipating souls in front of him. Since he couldn't keep it, then...
As soon as the mysterious fog swarmed up, the soul was swallowed up.
And Verdis did not hesitate any longer, and glanced directly in the direction of Bellota and Vanderheiden. He was a little confused, but he quickly regained his composure and said
"You failed to protect my last medium, Teller, Bellota."
"I thought it was just an apostle..."
"I don't want this mistake to happen again.
Bellota asked Isser Tris to intervene in Lenk City, where my new medium is."
"Yes."
After saying that, everyone's spirit bodies fell downwards, escaped from the space through the mysterious fog, and returned to the place where they were supposed to exist.
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When Lehman opened his eyes again, Karin and Wendy were no longer around him. The rain had already soaked his clothes and messed up his hair. The chill spread from his fingers to his whole body, but he didn't care.
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The foggy vision still existed. His hand was holding a handle tightly but could not open it. In addition to the unknown fear, what stopped him was a strange sadness, as if he had seen through the future, as if he had seen it before.
, the sadness from the other side.
"Pask...."
With water running across his face, Lehman opened the basement door.
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The man holding the long knife leaned against the wall in various postures. The face that Finley had met once was lying on the table and fell asleep quietly. The looming rainbow light wandered in the room. Isa lay on the ground and died in her hands.
Pressing the crystal ball on the ground, in front of her was Pask, whom Lehman should be familiar with...
But...maybe...he is no longer here...
There were scattered glass fragments at his feet, sudden blood connected to his fingers from his neck, black sticky tentacles emerged from the gap in his neck and covered half of his face, and there was a crazy look on the corners of his half-smiling mouth.
But it’s still him.
Has the heart that has long wanted redemption been truly redeemed at this moment?
"Uncle Pask...I...should have..."
【Fate Line】
The line of fate emerges from Lehman's body. Lines from all directions gather here like spider webs, but they are all secretly black. There is only one different line, which is the line leading to Isa, which is a blood line that gradually turns red. Lehman suddenly moved forward but then gradually slowed down. Deep in his soul, Xiao Hill held back his impulse, and his reason had already given him the answer.
This is a dead end...
Once the power that kills Isa disappears, the forbidden items on Pask's body will completely go berserk, and the strange appearance will be the best opportunity for the church to intervene. After eliminating the hidden danger, there will be an excuse.
It’s just that I’m afraid that the people or more people in the room now will be dragged to hell together.
And kill Pask...Kill Pask?
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"What would you do if the person who wanted your life was your family member?"
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It was like a mockery from fate. When the old problems appeared in Lehman's mind again, he was unable to be as decisive as he was at the beginning and as tenacious as he was later. He was left with only hesitation and sadness.
He pulled out the knife from his waist and pressed it firmly against Pask's heart. His fingertips kept trembling, but he could not press it down.
Until Pask's lips showed a smile again and shouted in a daze
"Teacher Gerry, I smell a familiar smell."
At the same time, tentacles surged around and attacked Teller, then suddenly hovered in the air and gently stroked his hair. As the hair became entangled in the dream, the secret fate line connecting Lehman and Pask lost its mystery.
The light shining with colored glass pulled Lehman into his anchor point.