Chapter 318 The Will Beyond Pactum — Future Decisions
The sound of the explosion faded away.
Dust and light swirled together, forming a silent storm.
The ground cracked. Columns fell. Charred stones lay scattered.
All was silent.
Fitran stood, his body trembling. The light of Solus Tempest began to dim.
Around him, debris floated, held in place by his unwavering will. He felt a dramatic vibration in the air, as if every particle carried a message about the conflict that had just transpired, creating a suffocating tension that enveloped him like a shroud. In that tense silence, his breath grew heavier, each heartbeat resonating like a stanza from an unending sorrowful song, depicting the deep longing and profound loss he felt.
But... his opponent wasn't defeated yet.
Beelzebub, the creature that once towered with predatory arms, now began to change.
Its black shroud fell away like fragments of shadow.
Dead insects turned to ash.
The darkness peeled away, revealing... a girl.