When Fisher tremblingly grasped Elizabeth's scarred palm, the surrounding tents and war flames seemed to turn into illusions, turning into flying ash.
Elizabeth, whom Fisher caught because of his past retreat and cowardice, was finally in his grasp, but no longer the same as before, rather in her current state.
In front of Fisher, amidst the pitch-black void, lay Elizabeth, eyes full of blood, unconscious in his arms, and it was indeed Elizabeth's true form that Fisher had just held.
"Elizabeth..."
At this moment, Elizabeth had completely lost consciousness. Fisher hurriedly and anxiously carried her on his back, preparing to return to reality.
However, Fisher, who had pursued Elizabeth deep into this place, hadn't thought about one question — why had he seen all those past scenes upon entering the domain of Death Authority?
Those scenes Fisher saw were clearly not illusions, nor were they within the capabilities of the Death Authority...
