The Night Silver City Cried [Part-2]
He clenched his eyes tighter, jaw set.
"Damn it... Don't lecture me, System. I know. I fucking know. But if I let someone die right now... that'll kill me too."
[You need to calm down, Host.]
He didn't answer. Just breathed. One second. Two.
[You still have an option.]
A slow exhale left his lips, shaky but grounding him. "…How? What is it? Tell me."
[Host, use the Earth Grimoire. Create an earth armor shell around your body—then layer a thin coating of water inside it. You'll be able to enter the fire safely and rescue them.]
He didn't move at first. Just… blinked. Then a heartbeat passed.
"…You're a genius," he breathed, and the fire in his eyes reignited. "Alright. Let's do this."
Leon sucked in a long breath. The smoke burned like poison, thick and heavy with ash. But he shoved it aside—cut through it with focus like a blade.
He raised both hands. And spell the earth spell: [Stone Shell – Terra Armour!]
