"...Ignored."
His lips were deathly pale, and although he was speaking, he couldn't hear his own words clearly.
"I don't know... I didn't know that person was you..."
He could only repeat these words over and over, but he could never hear a response from the people around him.
Finally, he mustered his courage, looked up, and was shocked to see the boy had climbed over the rooftop railing, his arms outstretched, swaying precariously in the wind.
Everything slowed down before his eyes. His pupils contracted, and he awkwardly reached out his hand, his body crashing into the cold, hard railing. He then collapsed to the ground due to his weak legs, ultimately failing to even touch the hem of Willy's clothes.
Ignoring the pain, he propped himself up and looked down, his trembling voice echoing in the night sky.
"Unresolved—!"
Like a drop of water falling, Vili's figure plummeted downwards. The evil spirits that gradually coalesced into monstrous forms swayed slightly; though they had no eyes, it was clear they were looking upwards, with countless "hands" reaching out, trying to catch this treasure falling from the sky.
However, just a second before they were about to touch the boy's body, he vanished with a bang, leaving only a few raven feathers that fluttered down and landed gracefully.
A brilliant teleportation spell, but unfortunately no one appreciates it.
Ju Huang couldn't see clearly, her eyes blankly staring down. After an unknown amount of time, a slight coolness suddenly spread across her skin, accompanied by a strange stinging sensation.
He reached out his hand and saw the snowflakes falling into his palm, only to melt away in an instant, leaving nothing behind.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, turning everything in sight white, as if trying to bury everything cleanly.
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