Chapter 226: The Deceased Sister
In the forest, the skeletons, those with bone wings, bowed their heads and clasped their hands together.
Seria's tears fell, just a single drop, unable to comprehend the situation at hand.
The image of a young girl standing still, the wind was very cold, but no matter how much the cold blew against Seria,
There was no such thing as cold.
Seria stood still for a minute, unable to comprehend the situation as the skeletons bowed to themselves.
Seria wiped the tears from her face. "Why are there tears? ... Dust got in her eyes, causing them to flow... Or am I just scared and crying?"
Seria stared at the tears wiping her face. Seria couldn't tell why she was crying, but just a single drop, she couldn't tell if she was grieving.
"Um... Do you want something from me?"
The skeletons stood there, their bones beginning to break apart.
Arms slowly disappeared, wings began to disappear, and the other skeletons began to disintegrate.
More than half of his body's bones disappeared in no time, and he bowed.
Seria heard the sound of wind and leaves rustling. "The story ends...?"
Pokrarus Village
Seraph ran with all his might, heading towards the Lanna Sect.
The sect was enormous. Two yellow rings circled a large tower. Behind the Lanna Sect, a yellow wall was erected. It was enormous.
Seraph saw the barrier disappear, and a small number of people emerged from the barrier.
The Lanna Sect members walked out unhurriedly, their expressions slightly confused.
People gradually came to the barrier.
Seraph's mouth hung open, shocked to see everyone leaving.
Seraph was covered in sweat.
Seraph sat down on the ground, exhausted. From the runner's condition.
"We finally arrived at our destination. Is this the end of the matter? Truly a Lanna sect.
They were able to eliminate such a large number of threats in the blink of an eye.
If they could, why didn't they hurry up and take action?"
Seraph dropped to the ground, his body covered in mud and accidentally splashed blood.
Seraph looked up at the sky. "It's finally over. I hope... there's no sound of fighting. It's finally over."
A young girl walked out. She was about the same age as Seraph.
She walked with clothes stained with blood. Her body was covered in dirt.
The girl walked towards the corpse. Her hair was a mix of black and blood red, a particularly dark shade. It was about shoulder-length.
It was a hair that really caught everyone's attention. Her hand was wrapped in a white bandage, wrapped around her right arm. Her clothes were yellow. Her name was Shuni. Her skin was very fair. She could be said to be just a little bit more. Will reflect light. Age 6.
Shuni walked over, crying tears. "Sob... sob... sob...!"
Shuni approached the corpse of a fourteen-year-old woman. She had long, black hair down to her waist. Red blood mixed with her hair, and the clothes she was wearing were those of a Lanna court.
The woman lay dead on the ground. Her face was unrecognizable.
Her face was badly mangled from being punched all over.
Shuni walked over, tears streaming down her face. Her face revealed a lovely face, with a wound in her right eye, as if something had pierced it.
The hole in the center of her right eye looked like something had pierced her right eye.
Green veins, along with a hole leading into it, revealed internal organs, along with traces of the wound. Her left eye was a dark red mixed with black, swirling in circles. It was a very striking sight.
Just looking at Shuni's eyes captured people's attention.
Shuni was saddened by the young woman in front of her. Who had died in the battle?
"Brother... Wake up! Wake up! I'm here. Please, wake up!"
Shuni fell to his knees and shook the girl on the ground.
Trying to wake her up. "Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"
Shuni bent down and placed his face on the girl's chest, tears streaming down her face.
He'd save a little more for drinking water during the long journey.
Seraph, lying nearby, looked at the girl, Shuni, who was crying.
[In a battle like this, someone was bound to die. He'd definitely lose his own sister. After all, if even a skilled warrior died, I'm so lucky to have survived?]
Seraph looked slightly shocked as he saw a golden line, Seraph's Line of Luck, appear in front of him, extending out of the system.
Something Inside Luck It was flying towards the right hand of the young girl, who was hugging her sister and crying violently.
"Oh... Help! Someone, help my sister!"
The Lanna clan members were flying through the sky, a large number of them flying in the air, heading in the opposite direction of Seraph's path.
Seraph noticed something strange. Where were the Lanna clan members flying to?
"Where are you going? Isn't it your job to protect this place? Then what do you think I'm running here for?"
Seraph grumbled softly. Seraph sat up, looking at the golden line of luck, wondering what to do with it.
"It can't be helped. Consider it good luck. First, we need to console them."
Seraph stood up and saw people, both dead and dead, walking forward, hopeless. Each step carried the weight of their lives, indicating that they were over.
Each of them felt a twinge of sorrow.
Seraph walked to stand behind Shuni and thought for a moment. What should be said to comfort me?
[How to comfort a sad person. Something new? No, usually it's a hug from behind and a soft whisper, "It's okay?"]
Seraph tilted his head slightly. [A more sad way to flirt with a girl. I'm not good at comforting people, so let's put it this way.]
"Little girl, your sister protected something important by risking her life. So be proud of yourself. Your sister sacrificed herself to bring you to this place."
Seraph saw Shuuni slowly turning away, tears streaming down her left cheek.
[Just a little more to the destination to hide inside.]
"Who are you? What do you know about my sister...!" Shuuni sneered, turning back to cry again.
"Sob..."
Even louder.
Seraph stood there. [Probably saying, "I have a parting gift from your sister, so take it." He couldn't say that. Originally, he wanted to hurry and get this over with.]
Seraph retrieved something from the system. It was a single-eyed woman.
Seraph looked at the eye patch. [This is what I need to give. I can't just throw it away.]
Seraph stood, catching the breeze, waiting for Shuni to cry to her heart's content.
An hour passed, and Shuni still hadn't finished crying.
Seraph, who had been watching, began to think about what to do next. [He's very important. Alright, I'll wait a little longer. Cry to her heart's content.]
Seraph sat on the ground, looking at Shuni, who was crying.
A voice came from behind Seraph. It was a girl's voice, sounding like someone who had been sleep-deprived and had no energy to speak.
"Finally found her. I've been looking for her for so long. What are you doing here?"
Seraph was in shock, his heart pounding wildly. [Who the hell found me? What do you mean? Don't tell me it's Peka! That kid's coming for revenge!]
Seraph figured the person behind him was definitely Peka. Because besides the people who wanted to find Seraph,
there were two others: Peka and Li Wen. The woman's voice translated to Peka, the man's to Li Wen.
Seraph's eyes trembled slightly as he turned to look at the girl standing there, dressed in yellow. She was from the Lanna Sect.
The voice spoke up, clearly recognizing Seraph's face. "Ah... You're that person from back then?"
Seraph could only wonder. [Who else? Isn't it Peka?]
The person in front of him stood lazily, with waist-length red-black hair.
Dark red eyes. It was Phalen, the woman who cut down skeletons, who wielded a katana and stopped them.
The severed right arm had returned to normal.
Seraph asked curiously. "Who is it?"
Phalen pretended to think. "By the way, I've been wondering for a while. Do you know my sister?"
Seraph was confused by the question and didn't know how to answer.
"Who's your sister?" "
Phalen analyzes the seraph "Shuni"