Were they the latecomers?
"Hey! The impromptu meeting has ended and been rescheduled for next week. You're late!"
No one responded, but the calm footsteps continued to approach slowly.
"Um?"
With his eyes narrowed, the demon instinctively sensed something was wrong and cautiously took half a step closer to the brazier.
clatter.
Suddenly, he saw a faint light in the darkness!
Fire!
?
In this day and age, when the secret of the Holy Word has been abandoned, there should be no light anywhere except in this central location.
Who is it...?
An unknown entity is approaching!
clatter.
The sound of footsteps, neither too light nor too heavy, echoed in the hall, gradually becoming clearer.
Furthermore, as the light drew closer, even more changes occurred!
The light is getting bigger!
It swelled with each step he took, eventually spreading directly from that figure.
Buzz...
Behind that figure in the lake, long-abandoned candlesticks, torches, and chandeliers were lit, their light dispelling the darkness.
The firelight descended once more upon the secret place of the Holy Word!
What exactly is going on?!
They wanted to escape, but the demon's feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, making it impossible to move.
Bathed in light, the figure finally emerged from the darkness and stood before the dazed demon.
!
?
He was a young man wearing a pure white robe, without a mask, but whose face was not clearly visible.
who!
?
Before the demon could even think, he heard a solemn and majestic voice.
It seemed to resound in my heart, or whisper in my ear.
The voice was calm and unquestionable; it said:
"Lost people who have come here..."
demon:!
!
“State your question.”
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