The boiling blood rapidly cooled.
The fiery heart instantly turned cold.
The excitement filling the mind faded entirely at this moment.
Helimis was frozen there, maintaining a posture of wild laughter, frozen into a statue, making his appearance incredibly comical.
There was no help for it.
In this pivotal moment of his life, an existence capable of dragging him from heaven to hell appeared.
They arrived silently, like lifeless ghosts.
They surrounded Helimis at some unknown time, like merciless Valkyries.
Their bodies locked terrifying auras firmly onto Helimis's body and slowly rose, gradually transforming into a pressure so astounding it could shake the atmosphere, shake the earth, shake everyone's hearts.
That posture, that aura, each like a nightmare, tugging at Helimis's nerves.
"You really did something incredible, brother."
Chafne's face showed none of her usual charm and light smile; there was only endless coldness.
