The light is hazy and mottled.

It pierces through the water surface of the mirror of the sky and refracts to the holy mountain below, while shaking gently.

The slate of "Blood of Kingship" and Osis fell down in this mottled light and shadow. When it fell, the slate of "Blood of King Power" was just spinning in front of Osis.

And Osis lay with his arms outstretched, looking up at the stone slab as if he was drowning in water.

During the fall, he seemed to hear many people talking

The content of this chapter is being updated...