149 Episode 23: Clearing in the spring ~ 1 (2/2)

The zombies turned their faces towards the skies as it was the source of the sigh.

Dracula's glanced at the skies as every zombie was doing that. His eyes opened wide as he witnessed the silhouette of a person which he immediately identified as his master.

”Master!” He said in excitement.

Chandni also followed his gaze and found her master. They both identified that the silhouette was Feng because of the GPS.

All Hail lord Gps.

The others couldn't even see the silhouette as their vision was blinded by the fog of way (Fiery Blaze).

There, the undead saw what a true demon looks like. Yet, this demon was lost in melancholy.

”Would it be better if that day we never met? If that day, I would have gone away, our two worlds would have never collided. You would still be alive, Snow...” Feng had remembered his past because of the Verse on the skies, he shouldn't have used this Blood Grand Magic. Sigh~

GAH! Hiss! As if they disdained him for being weak-hearted, the zombies wailed in their unique tones and expressed the contempt they held for the weak hearted. These foolish mongrels just courted death.

Feng tears that were threatening to flow down crystallized. His emotionful eyes turned calm.

Glancing at the mongrels that disturbed him, he snapped his finger to call forth the beginning of their end.

With a single snap, the skies of the entire Sector 2 which was consumed by a single Blood verse lit up in a fiery blaze. The verse that is like crystallized blood blazed due to the flame energy Feng had installed in the Spell matrix.

”Nine Blood songs of flickering lives.”

The verses were a mixture of fiery lotuses and their petals. The moment Feng said what he said the fiery lotuses and their petal started to dissipate while excluding a red, dark, and golden fragrance that wafted in the surrounding.

Feng waved his finger in the air as if playing a song on the zither.

”The first song!” He said. His voice is ancient as if coming from an era way past this timeline.

In the skies, the three types of fragrance mixed to produce thousands of petals. These petals were one of the kind. Three colors, detailing three different meaning. For each race the meaning that these three colors of the petal held was different.

The moment the thousands of three colored petals were created, the verse broke up.

That day, it snowed and we were together.

Today, it rained, only I remained.

Oh, How Live Passes By In The Blink Of An Eye!

”Banquet Of Death!” Feng said in a commanding tone.

Following his command, the thousands of three-colored petals showered all over Sector 2.