Chapter 622 Wooden Sword (2/2)
Then… what? What he was supposed to do?!
'dao of your prey, do you?!'
Sunny gritted his teeth, then growled, and tried to strike at Solvane with the Cruel Sight However, the beautiful wo the soe of the island
She shook her head
"No… not like that, little demon You deserve a better end…"
Then, Sunny felt hi lifted into the air, and then thrown to his knees A moment later, a stifled scream announced that Elyas, too, had not escaped the iure fell near hi face
Soon, the unassailable power that pressed Sunny into the ground disappeared, and he was able to breathe again
Looking up, he saw Solvane standing in front of theht She looked at the chestnut hair dancing softly in the wind
'There has to be so I can do… think, think!'
The Transcendent priestess s sratulate you, chah some of your foes were vanquished under the cover of darkness instead of in the bright light of day, under the gaze of the Gods, you have defeated them nevertheless You have even slain one ofthat which I was unable to… you have ratitude Both of you"
Sunny stared at the beautiful Saint, frozen in place Despite all the hatred he harbored against the monstrous priestess, despite how much he wanted to pay her back a hundredfold for all the suffering she had caused hier, and be enchanted by her beauty
Solvane was just too splendid, too lovely… her eyes were too lustrous, her s This woe wars in hope of earning the right to stand by her side…
'Snap out of it, idiot! Have you not seen beautiful things before?! Beautiful things are always the deadliest!'
Sunny bit his lip, allowing his sharp fangs to pierce it Pain sobered hi at Solvane with gri man did not seem to be affected by her transcendent beauty at all
It was understandable After all, his whole fahtered by the followers and on the orders of the dazzling priestess
…Meanwhile, so appeared in Solvane's hands It was a small object thatbecohed and stretched her hand forward, a si on her open palm
"The Trials of Life are over, and so, I offer you this gift, and the right to fight for your freedole Will you accept, champions? Will you take this wooden blade and wield it? It… it is all I can give you…"
Sunny's heart skipped a beat
'I'll… be damned…'
The fairy tale about a wooden sword Elyas had once shared with him had actually, inexplicably, turned out to be true
…And nized the "sword" instantly
He had already held that wooden knife once, a long tio… far, far in the future
This was the knife he had killed Solvane with