“Servant of Almighty Mother, please do not waste your time to convince me anymore. My decision has been settled and I’ll stay here, with my brother Azeas.”
When Galen calmed down himself and judged by Cirion’s current look right now. Half-burnt and torn clothes, his laurel crown was withered, even the Fareins flying around him had been dead… Could it be… It was how Cirion looked like before he was killed?
Despite the pain kept torturing Galen’s nerve as Cirion didn’t stop stepping on his back, he still tried to breath stably. Each of his breath was one word of his speech.
“Cirion… Father of Fareins…” Galen said while getting his breath and endured the pain “…you cannot stay here… Human at the world outside… they are needing you to save them. Your sister… Sephylim… is killing them.”
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