Looks like this woman is just all talk with that foul mouth of hers. In the end she still stabbed me with her sword. Now I can move on and not suffer so much….
However, Senior Yue soon realizes his momentary relief was short lived after jinxing it. Next thing he knew was the woman reaching up to his forehead with a hand and made a gripping motion. Before he could tell what’s happening, a difficult and indescribable pain shocked his soul like it’s being ripped from his body.
When he finally returned to his senses after a long while of being in a dazed state, what welcomed his eyes were the body of himself. To be exact, the dead version of himself with rolled eyes sprawled along the floor. As for the current him, he’s merely floating there in the air like a transparent ghost!
“You… what did you do to me?!”
Pop!
Unable to say more, a flame suddenly took to life underneath himself and engulfing his ghost soul in the process. Senior Yue thought he experienced pain before already, but this torturous sensation was beyond anything he could ever imagine. There’s no way to describe it, simply soul reaching and causing his mind to go insane!
“I said it, you hurt my daughter so I’ll make your fate worse than death!” Holding the cold body of the girl in her arms even tighter then before, Bai Yan’s pained face told everyone she didn’t feel any better after doing the deed. Not in the slightest….
Why, why did it have to be like this?
Avenging Dragony won’t bring her back.
Why did I have to be late?!
Crouching to the ground at the thought of her own failure, the crying mother wanted to use her own body’s warmth to change reality. But try as she might, it’s futile, causing the scene to appear even more lonely and sad.
Exactly then, a grieving voice abruptly cuts through this silence, followed shortly by the clear sound of another belonging to a young man’s.
“Moli (Piggy), why are you running so fast? Where are you going? Wait for….” Yet the person couldn’t finish his sentence because he could see the familiar figure crouching on the ground and silently weeping.
What’s going on? Why do I feel so hurt when seeing this picture, and so familiar as well? It’s like I know someone similar and ached for them too. Ahh! I can’t remember!
Flying over with great speed by flapping his little wings, Moli the piggy practically threw himself in front of the girls with a tearful face. He howled, howled out in pain and retaliation at the heavens for taking Dragony’s life.
“Dragony… wooohooo…” Reaching out with his pig trotters to poke at the dead girl’s face in hopes of getting a reaction, the poor thing kept shaking his head in denial after getting none: “Queen Mother, what happened to Dragony? Is-Is she dead?”