125 Chapter 125 - Treatmen
Undead… why would such a high level undead appear here?
The dark elf resisted the pain coming from her head and tried her hardest to stay conscious.
After she confirmed that her arrows killed the two inquisitors, she turned her eyes to the Soulstealer floating in midair.
A Soulstealer was not an undead one could casually encounter in underground tombs. Instead, Soulstealers were extremely powerful undeads that only had the potential to be born in battlefields with casualties numbering in the tens of thousands.
The Soulstealer slowly turned his head around. The soulfire moving in his eyes made the dark elf feel like someone had grabbed her heart.
The dark elf had no intention of fighting against that dangerous undead. She had prepared herself to escape. The Soulstealer extended his finger, a finger more than twice the length of a human finger, and pointed toward a direction.
Hotel Black Dove lies in the direction he pointed to. Confusion emerged in the dark elf’s heart. But, soon, the Soulstealer disappeared before her.
This undead… exactly what is…
The dark elf was about to ponder about the Soulstealer when a miserable pain assailed her head.
She fell to the ground and grabbed her head. The muttering voice of an unknown creature was echoing beside her ear. Apart from that, she could hear the sound of something sticky moving about.
Even her vision had changed. From the shadows, she could see some sort of enormous creature, so enormous that one felt despair, opening its eyes.
An illusion!
As the dark elf has worked for the Heresy Tribunal before, she knew how terrifying the illusion that appeared before her eyes was.
She resisted the intense pain in her head and changed her form to a crow and flew into the sky. She began flying toward the closest shelter in the Squirrel Street, hotel Black Dove.
When she saw the light coming out from a window on hotel Black Dove’s second floor, her consciousness began to fade again.
“Bring all the flowers in the hotel over here!”
Pluk realized the seriousness of the matter. He immediately got up and began searching for all the usable flowers in the hotel.
After a couple minutes, Pluk returned to the dark elf with several bunches of flowers.
As those flowers were only ornaments in the hotel, they were not especially fresh.
The dark elf’s line of sight turned to those multi-colored flowers. The faint aroma from the flowers made her feel a slight amount of joy. That feeling of joy helped her disperse a bit of the frantic thoughts going through her mind.
But, it was far from enough… those flower bunches were simply unable to shift her attention, not enough to awaken the other feelings in her heart and help her defeat those muttering voices in her mind.
If this was to continue, her mind will eventually be devoured by those crazy voices and she will lose all senses of reasoning.
She must quickly find something capable of bringing her rapid joy.
But, finding a garden filled with fresh flowers in bloom would be simply impossible in a place like the Squirrel Street. But then, what about money?
The illusion she was seeing transformed again. She was seeing the entire hotel burning in flames. Furthermore, she could hear some familiar voices by her ears.
Those were the voices from the dark elf race she belonged to, the anguished walings of her relatives.
The illusion of her relatives dying completely infuriated her. To vent her anger, she began to punch the wall behind her…
The illusionary flames did not bring her any heat. Instead, her body temperature was gradually dropping. That cold aura was gushing out from all over her body.
Soon, a ray of light appeared in her vision. That light dispersed the illusion in her mind.
“Hold yourself together. I don’t wish for my future television station’s chief correspondent to lose her mind in a place like this.”
Correspondent? The dark elf felt like she had heard that strange vocabulary somewhere before. At least, some focus returned to her eyes. She saw Joshua. He was half kneeling before her.
“You…”
“Before you voice any complaint, tell me how to stabilize your body and mind.”
The dark elf resisted the pain coming from her head and tried her hardest to stay conscious.
After she confirmed that her arrows killed the two inquisitors, she turned her eyes to the Soulstealer floating in midair.
A Soulstealer was not an undead one could casually encounter in underground tombs. Instead, Soulstealers were extremely powerful undeads that only had the potential to be born in battlefields with casualties numbering in the tens of thousands.
The Soulstealer slowly turned his head around. The soulfire moving in his eyes made the dark elf feel like someone had grabbed her heart.
The dark elf had no intention of fighting against that dangerous undead. She had prepared herself to escape. The Soulstealer extended his finger, a finger more than twice the length of a human finger, and pointed toward a direction.
Hotel Black Dove lies in the direction he pointed to. Confusion emerged in the dark elf’s heart. But, soon, the Soulstealer disappeared before her.
This undead… exactly what is…
The dark elf was about to ponder about the Soulstealer when a miserable pain assailed her head.
She fell to the ground and grabbed her head. The muttering voice of an unknown creature was echoing beside her ear. Apart from that, she could hear the sound of something sticky moving about.
Even her vision had changed. From the shadows, she could see some sort of enormous creature, so enormous that one felt despair, opening its eyes.
An illusion!
As the dark elf has worked for the Heresy Tribunal before, she knew how terrifying the illusion that appeared before her eyes was.
She resisted the intense pain in her head and changed her form to a crow and flew into the sky. She began flying toward the closest shelter in the Squirrel Street, hotel Black Dove.
When she saw the light coming out from a window on hotel Black Dove’s second floor, her consciousness began to fade again.
“Bring all the flowers in the hotel over here!”
Pluk realized the seriousness of the matter. He immediately got up and began searching for all the usable flowers in the hotel.
After a couple minutes, Pluk returned to the dark elf with several bunches of flowers.
As those flowers were only ornaments in the hotel, they were not especially fresh.
The dark elf’s line of sight turned to those multi-colored flowers. The faint aroma from the flowers made her feel a slight amount of joy. That feeling of joy helped her disperse a bit of the frantic thoughts going through her mind.
But, it was far from enough… those flower bunches were simply unable to shift her attention, not enough to awaken the other feelings in her heart and help her defeat those muttering voices in her mind.
If this was to continue, her mind will eventually be devoured by those crazy voices and she will lose all senses of reasoning.
She must quickly find something capable of bringing her rapid joy.
But, finding a garden filled with fresh flowers in bloom would be simply impossible in a place like the Squirrel Street. But then, what about money?
The illusion she was seeing transformed again. She was seeing the entire hotel burning in flames. Furthermore, she could hear some familiar voices by her ears.
Those were the voices from the dark elf race she belonged to, the anguished walings of her relatives.
The illusion of her relatives dying completely infuriated her. To vent her anger, she began to punch the wall behind her…
The illusionary flames did not bring her any heat. Instead, her body temperature was gradually dropping. That cold aura was gushing out from all over her body.
Soon, a ray of light appeared in her vision. That light dispersed the illusion in her mind.
“Hold yourself together. I don’t wish for my future television station’s chief correspondent to lose her mind in a place like this.”
Correspondent? The dark elf felt like she had heard that strange vocabulary somewhere before. At least, some focus returned to her eyes. She saw Joshua. He was half kneeling before her.
“You…”
“Before you voice any complaint, tell me how to stabilize your body and mind.”
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