miracle……
At that moment, Reeves suddenly noticed.
A path was left near the pit.
The path was perfectly straight; he could even see both sides of the road, where the earth had been completely leveled.
"This direction..."
All the way to the capital.
Reeve fell silent.
That monster, whose nature is unknown.
They were let go.
...
In the mist, Saphiros dragged her heavily injured body and ran swiftly on the outskirts of the capital.
On top of her pale head, Vega sat comfortably, looking completely at ease.
Even as she stumbled and seemed unsteady on the rough ground, it remained seemingly unaffected, as if isolated from the world.
"I said it before, next time we meet."
Don't let me down.
A sharp, deep voice rang out above her head. It was just a simple sentence, yet it sent a chill down Safiros's spine.
She suddenly stopped in her tracks, leaning against a tall tree beside her, breathing heavily.
The green snake's eyes slowly narrowed as it gazed at the distant sky.
"I……"
The image of the crow's pitch-black form flashed through my mind constantly.
She disappointed the other party.
Saphiros didn't know why she had such thoughts.
But she knew very well that she had absolutely no chance of resisting the crow.
Then, Vega's voice rang in her ears again:
"So, I'll give you another chance."
"Become stronger."
Safiros stood frozen in place, her heart filled with a complex mix of emotions, as if frozen in time, beyond words.
How can I become stronger?
Suddenly, a fierce wind howled around them, stirring up bits of grass on the ground.
The space in front of them gradually formed a pitch-black vortex under the raging wind.
Saphiros turned to look, and the space seemed to be rapidly distorted by some force.
The next second, blackness rapidly spread out of thin air, tearing open a rift in the void and transforming it into a twisting passageway exit.
A man in a black trench coat, exuding an extraordinary air, slowly walked out.
Upon seeing the newcomer, the crow flapped its wings and flew onto Victor's back.
Saphiros froze the moment she saw Victor.
She could clearly sense the extremely profound aura emanating from the man before her, far surpassing that of the previous two.
But when her gaze swept over Viktor, a danger level assessment flashed before her eyes:
[Target being detected, hazard level - None]
That's right, none.
Saphiros clearly felt that the power from that void rift had become so powerful as to be extremely distorted.
It wouldn't be surprising if it could even shatter the sky.
Could it be that... my body misjudged the situation?
At that moment, Viktor's voice slowly rang out:
Is it hard to understand?
The trench coat behind him seemed to reignite with flames, and crimson magic patterns gradually lit up, quickly covering the entire surface of the coat.
The moment the red light finished spreading from top to bottom, a faint flame even ignited on the hem of the garment.
Instantly, Saphiros's eyes widened.
[Target being detected, hazard level - extremely high]
This dangerous aura is still rising, showing no sign of stopping.
In a daze, Saphiros felt a frost fall instantly, and a chill ran down her back.
Saphiros let out a agonizing scream, a scream so piercing it was almost unbearable.
Even the birds within a ten-mile radius were startled and scattered in all directions.
She knelt on the ground, her veins bulging violently beneath her skin.
On its back, a white wing had been brutally cut off.
It fell to the ground and gradually became soaked in blood.
Hot, bright red blood gushed from the large wound, flattening the surrounding grass.
Fresh blood continued to flow slowly from the wound.
Safiros curled up on the ground, breathing heavily in pain.
Viktor, wielding a transparent wind blade conjured from the high-speed flow of air, stood before Sephiroth, coldly observing her.
"Our first lesson."
"here we go."
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