The coffin cracked and broke into pieces, the snakes which felt as if they were carved on the coffin wrapped around Xior's bicep and got absorbed into his skin and looked as if they were tattoos.
On his hand was a ring which gave off Acheron's energy, it meant everything was fine. He moved his legs and got out of the pit.
As he stepped foot on the cathedral's ground, blood erupted from the ground. The whole cathedral shook as if the thing which kept this island intact had been taken away.
Which was true in a way, all the blood the ground sucked in went to Acheron and due to that the island mutated, into something living but now that she was gone, it was back to being a mindless creature.
'Acheron, is this supposed to happen?' He thought and since he has a blood pact with her, she would be able to hear his voice.
