Chapter 2081 A New Life (Part 3)
Pilmo's voice disappeared and her body started to cannibalize itself, believing to be dead.
The darkness element in Salaark's voice made her tissues rot while the light element boosted the metabolism of the bacteria inside and outside the Emperor Beast, hastening the process.
"Calm down, Salaark. You can't do this." The Guardian talked to herself as her hand turned into talons that scratched her face, making her bleed. "You can't allow them to die so easily!"
Her Guardian Tier healing spell, Blood Prison, sent her life essence inside the bodies of the Awakened, bringing them back to life no matter how gruesome their injuries were.
Her Conqueror Moon armor slipped off, enveloping Kamila and treating all of her wounds. The Tyrant Sun sword, instead, circled around the room and herded the humans in one place before conjuring a defensive barrier to protect them.
With each of her heartbeats, Salaark's fury grew stronger until the feathers on her body turned into pristine white. In her rage, she was slowly reverting to her true form, that of the White Phoenix.
"I am order!" At a wave of her hand, a blinding light enveloped the Awakened from Verendi, altering their life force so that every cell in their bodies became cancerous.
Their organs bloated and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, quivering in pain as their frenzied metabolism consumed the old tissues to create new ones in an endless cycle.
The Awakened tried to heal themselves with Invigoration but the breathing technique found nothing wrong to fix. Their nature had been altered so deeply that they would forever know nothing but agony.
"I am entropy!" A second wave released a mass of darkness energy that killed everything they didn't need in order to survive. Non-vital organs collapsed and their limbs fell apart, turning their own blood flow into a rhythmical torture.
"I am Salaark!" A sudden burst of Origin Flames incinerated their bodies, their minds, and their mana cores at the same time.
Yet the moment their forms turned into ashes and the mana organ was on the brink of fading, the Guardian's blood activated again, saving their lives.
Blood Prison was a healing spell meant to deprive her most hated enemies of the relief of death. No matter how much harm her victims would take or what its source was, they would heal as many times as she wanted.
The drops of the Guardian's blood provided them with nutrients, life force, and even shielded their cores from extreme abuse.
Yet it did nothing to stop the pain.
"What the heck is going on?" Kamila had already recovered and from the safety of the Tyrant Sun sword and Conqueror Moon armor, she tried to make sense of the scene. "Salaa- I mean, Grandma isn't supposed to be capable of crossing the borders.
"It's an unprecedented violation of the accords between Garlen's Guardians and a war with the Desert is the last thing the Kingdom needs right now."
Jirni couldn't care less about the fate of the Awakened whereas she worried about the destiny of her family. Her brain spun at top gear, reassessing the events in order to find the answer.
"Congratulations, you are pregnant."
"I what?" Kamila had hundreds of questions, but they all had to wait.
A majestic yellow and red Warp Gate had appeared and Leegaain's human form was walking through the dimensional tunnel while Milea screamed at him from the other side, demanding for an explanation.
"Don't worry, I've come to the rescue. Everything should be fine now." He said to both Kamila and the Magic Empress.ρ
"You are welcome." Leegaain took the brunt of his fellow Guardian attacks, remaining unscathed. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
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