Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

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 too much."

Mrs. Lesa stood in front of Tyne with her ceremonial fan open and held it in front of her chest. Her fingers slipped into 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 outside.

Just looking there from a distance made his hair stand on end, his natural breathing became heavier, and dark red blood flowed out of his eyeballs, nose, and corners of his 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 to nothing.

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 area chosen by the Yildi River.

Without the control of sleeping, 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. The suppressed night sky cracked with the core area where Mrs. Lesa was located as the center, and the 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 that appeared out of thin air enveloped the space where Mrs. Lesa stood, and the broken bones underneath swirled around, trying to swallow her into her eternal destination.

what--!

Mrs. Lessa, whose hands were drowned and devoured by bones, let out an ear-piercing scream. What on earth was it? He actually couldn't get rid of it.

The mature and elegant face turned ferocious, the skin swelled and then returned to its original shape, and the streamlined light on the body began to dim and was about to dissipate towards the end. Death came to her.

The rune lock bag in front of Tyne's neck was opened, and a ring carved from white bones was held between his fingers. In the middle was the face of a skeletal undead. The feather carvings surrounding it were opened layer by layer, and the ring holder was like its wings. Same.

The small dark eyes opened, and their gaze was locked on Lesa, who was gradually covered and swallowed by white bones in front of him, blocking the starlight falling from above.

"Russell hasn't come out yet?"

Tyne, who had been alert to possible attacks around him, was a little unable to hold on. The gods' orders also put a huge burden on him, and the small pieces of skin that came into contact grew scales and feathers.

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 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 said very quickly, or perhaps they had already been completed. The dark red runes lit up and turned into white stars, blending with the night sky.

Death was also prevented from devouring Lysa, and the spreading bones stopped at her 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 huge starlight that 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 and let me serve you forever."

Lesa, who had lost her restraints, did not continue to attack Tyne. Instead, she joined her hands and moved towards Jose, her eyes full of excitement and anticipation.

Jose felt very uncomfortable in the middle of the altar. There were layers of broken night sky above. Each piece was on a different plane and suspended in the air. The stars hidden behind that converged all the light pointed at him, and an invisible connection was established. , it seems that I have forgotten a lot of things again.

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 entered 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 recall 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 grasping 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 movements, but focused again on Tyne, who wanted to find an opportunity to leave, and now he still had to do it.

"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 held her tightly to prevent her from leaving, his wide eyes were filled with blood vessels, and a streamlined light flashed across the bottom of his pupils. The whole person became panicked and 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 it.

Leaving Jose, who was overcome by pain, she blocked Tyne's departure route, and once again condensed the starlight in her hand.

"Now it's your turn, Tyne."