I was almost stunned.
Why can't Darien come in? !
Bang bang bang--
At that moment, the nightmare guards who had been staying far away began to move, and the sound of approaching iron boots was getting closer and closer!
"No! No! No!" I rushed out with eyes wide open!
I don't know what I can do, but I can't watch Darien become their dead soul!
At least... at least I can kill a few nightmare guards, right? !
But what's next? Who cares what happens next!
"Messiah!" At the door, the boy squeezed my shoulders hard. Apparently, he had not yet recovered from the pain of having his magic power drained out. He could only kneel on the spot, his thick arms trembling. But that didn't stop him from holding me firmly in place, "Don't go there!"
"You're going to die!"
"You saved me..."
"I saved you, but I didn't want to see you die here! If you die... if you die like Selin..." I couldn't continue, because the hot liquid had already blurred my vision.
Oh my God!
But I would rather die by myself!
"Don't be afraid," he struggled, unable to stand up, so he could only put his thick palms over my eyes, "You just need to close your eyes, Messiah." Before he finished speaking, I felt him shaking violently. After a moment, a painful groan came from his mouth.
I missed a beat of breath, and I opened his tear-soaked fingers with my backhand. At that moment, I saw a scene that was enough to make my heart stop!
I saw Darien’s body being pierced by four or five spears!
Those sharp things penetrated from his back to his chest, and bright and hot blood spurted out along the blood groove, pouring all over me!
The field of vision also turned red...
"...No..." I held his fingers tightly and wanted to scream, but no sound came out!
"...Ho ho..." Dark blood spurted out from his mouth, and the veins on his forehead appeared. But even so, his hands still pressed my shoulders tightly, preventing me from letting go. Take a step forward!
call--
Another spear penetrated his armor and plunged into his back. The bloody blade pierced from his abdomen to my heart!
hard.
sharp.
"...Ho ho..." He tensed up all the muscles in his body, preventing the spear from moving any further. Then, he opened his bloodshot eyes and bit his fangs stained with blood. , pushed me hard towards the door.
That familiar face was getting further and further away from my sight. When my hands could no longer touch him, the scream finally penetrated the sour air in my throat, "Darian!"
*
"The thread of fate, bring her to me!" It was Angelica's grandmother's sacred magic that stopped me from rushing out again to try my best. "Messiah! Don't do anything stupid!" The opposite is huge. The power made me jump up angrily, almost leading Angelica straight to the door!
Then Hafi, who was following her, stepped forward and punched me.
That punch hit my lower abdomen very hard. For a moment, I felt that my internal organs exploded into a pile of blood, and then I briefly lost consciousness.
"...Good boy..." Angelica helped me slowly kneel to the ground and leaned into her arms, "Calm down, okay..." Her voice was full of pity.
I trembled and looked back at Darien at the door. He seemed to be dead, kneeling on the ground limply, his cheek pressed against the invisible wall.
His face was constantly changing. His deep-set eyes, straight bridge of nose, and full chin slowly disappeared... At that moment, I couldn't help it anymore, lying on Angelica's face. Crying loudly in my chest, even if it makes my lower abdomen hurt like a knife!
"Don't cry, kid," she gently touched my curls, "it's just a nightmare, kid, it's just a dream."
"But Darien is real!" I sobbed, her green clothes wet with tears, "He... is he really dead?"
"Dead here... maybe he has returned to reality. If he can't wake up in reality, then he is trapped in a dream..."
"Trapped in a dream?"
"Try to break this dream. Then, they, the young man named Darien, may be able to be freed."
"...If he can't survive, I can't survive either..."
*
At this time, we were following Angelica running down the dark corridor.
Dots of wild rice moonlight and bluish magic lights illuminate the crystal road dazzlingly.
Obviously, her Holy Light-infused magic did not restore Hafei and the others' physical strength much. You see, the pirate's face was covered in sweat, and Allen's steps were even more sloppy, and he almost rolled under the steps several times. .
"Annie?!" Unexpectedly, Hafey gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you sure he will be there? Huh? This is the Golden Aesalin Imperial City, right?! Why did the fisherman's nightmare happen in the Imperial City? Ha! Was he...fucked by Queen Azshara there? Huh?"
Grandma Angelica ignored him.
*
Ever since she confirmed the four weeks just now, she has been immersed in an extremely depressed mood.
"Golden Aesalin Imperial City?" At that time, she said in a low voice, but her eyes were slightly red.