It was a different kind of power than what I had used so far.
It seemed as if the source of warm energy from a faint memory was warning me.
The eyes watching me were dangerous.
"Where are you?"
I asked the voice.
"I am everywhere."
The reply was vague.
"Hm. Should I kill you?"
So, I responded in kind.
"I don't know."
He didn't know?
"If you want to meet me, come to the center."
With that, the gaze I felt vanished.
"What will you do?"
"...Are you going?"
I glanced back to assess White Bone and Garios' condition.
They were no longer in a state where they could fight.
White Bone's tail had been torn off, and Garios had lost an eye and an arm.
Garios could still manipulate souls, so a prosthetic arm or an eyepatch would suffice, but neither should continue fighting.
White Bone retained his human form, but since the source of his power, his tail, had vanished, it would take time for him to recover.
Tsk.
I put a feath...
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