Chapter 277 Demon of Fate (1/2)

Chapter 277 Demon of Fate

Sunny held his breath, affected by the disturbing scene in front of hi on the floor of the small cell, its hand chained to the floor There was a circle carved into the stone around it, with countless sy it

However, the circle was broken In the thousands of years since the fall of the Dark City, the floor of the dungeon cell had cracked, with several fractures running straight through the intricate engraving

Whatever it was the circle was o

Now, the only thing that re closer, Sunny took another look at the person who had been imprisoned and died under the ruined cathedral, in a cell situated exactly beneath the statue of the nameless Goddess

Because of the dark lean a lot of infor to a hu about it was a mystery

What terrible sin had this person coely, Sunny's intuition was silent It was as though there was nothing in front of hiround cell appeared as an empty space

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'Weird This person had clearly been either hated or feared a lot to be locked behind all these barriers Surely, finding such a creature would affect , then?'

With a tense frown, he took a deep breath and carefully stepped inside the circle

…It was then that Sunny noticed a chaotic mess of runes drawn on the floor near the prisoner's left hand The sight of the away, Sunny fell to his knees and threw up

'Agh… damn it!'

Those runes… those were the same runes the Spell used to describe the mysterious Unknown Only here, the intensity of the terrible effect they had on the er

'What the hell?'

Wiping his lanced at the masked corpse with a bit of resentment

Then, he picked himself off the floor, took a deep breath… a looked at the terrible runes once again

I, terrible sensation spreading through his hts andtorn and twisted But despite all of it, Sunny persevered and kept staring at the final e that the prisoner had left behind

He knew he couldn't read the runes — he didn't know that particular language, and the Spell either was forbidden, incapable, or refused to translate them But for so through the intense pain, he slowly studied the strange runes And then, suddenly, his eyes widened

Because right below the chaotic mess of them, a line of text ritten in the script he was fae that the Spell always used

This time, it did not provide any translation Luckily, Sunny had studied these runes and knew enough about them to understand ritten hi the person i to death made him shudder

Scratched into the stone was a short prayer:

"Hail Weaver

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