Chapter 727 Unforgiven (1/2)

Chapter 727 Unforgiven

Suddenly, Noctis seeled, and covered in blood, but the sorcerer's presence subtly changed If before it was faint and weakening, now, it becay

Vast, furious… unrestrained

And suffused with madness

Despite the fact that Noctis was on his knees and crippled, he suddenly seeured face seelistened, reflecting the distant light of the cri that had been suppressing the sorcerer's true power all this time finally set him free

Noctis inhaled deeply, and at the same, Solvane suddenly swayed The hand she had used to crush his ribcage was still pressed against her body, blood strea down on the red tunic

Her beautiful eyes widened

And then…

So the War Maiden let out a pained screa sorcerer with a pale face

"What… what have you done to me?"

Noctis smiled His voice sounded hoarse and full of unfathomable emotion when he spoke:

"What else? I have fulfilled your most ardent wish, Solvane I… have defeated you"

She stared at him in shock, then suddenly shuddered and let out another tortured scream As drops of blood flew out of her mouth, the beautiful Transcendent stumbled and fell to her knees Her sublirimace of terrible pain

The sorcerer let out a croaking laugh and slowly stood up Just like that, their roles were reversed The War Maiden was on her knees, and Noctis was looered for a moment, and then looked at the patch of shadohere Sunny was hiding, his ue suspicion

"You can come out, Sunless It's safe now"

'What the hell'

Sunny hesitated for a few seconds, then assulanced at Solvane, his eyes burning with hatred

Slowly, a few things were clicking in place and starting to ical circle in the sorcerer's residence, the river of blood that Noctis had fed to the soil below, the cracks on the stone floor, the treh it from time to time…

Even the faint screaht in the Sanctuary

He turned and stared at the sorcerer, a harrowing guess appearing in his mind

Solvane, however, was still in the dark As the ghastly er and roaned:

"What… is… this… thing? My… my Aspect…"

Noctis smiled

"Ah, you've noticed? Yes, there is no point in trying to sury for soul essence, you see I've been starving it for a few hundred years, after all"

As he spoke, his own essence flowed freely, coursing through hisit started to heal at an incredible pace As Sunny watched, the bloody hole in the sorcerer's chest closed, his shattered ribs coalescing back into proper shape His torn cheek was already growing back together