flstandardbreds Chapter 331 About 'Foreign Aid'...
Chapter 331 About 'Foreign Aid'...
Almost at the moment when Morax finished speaking, a cluster of golden flames floated above his palm, like a faint candle flame.
Suddenly it exploded, like a flower that suddenly bloomed, or like a firework that exploded.
The golden flame stretched out in the room in an instant, then flowed slowly, and finally gathered together.
It condensed into the outline of a human figure.
Then, an illusory and transparent hand broke the cocoon formed by the flames, and then tore the cocoon formed by the flames into pieces, turning them into starlight that fell from the sky.
A transparent and illusory figure appeared in this small space.
It can be seen that the illusory and transparent figure and the revealed figure belong to an adult woman.
This illusory figure, like the reflection of Morax sitting on the sofa now, has a face exactly the same as the physical body he is using now.
However, her lower body did not condense into a pair of legs, but rather entangled golden flames and flickering starlight like star rays.
This made her lower body look like a long golden tail made of flames.
The figure that came with Morax's call was like a swimming fish, floating lightly in this small space.
And on her long tail made of flames, golden flames continued to dissipate and fall. In the process of falling, they turned into shining golden stars, sprinkling starlight in the air, and then slowly fell down.
However, the expression of this illusory and transparent figure is not as warm as the flame that constructed it. Instead, it is like the statues carved in plants and stones, revealing an indescribable indifference and coldness.
Even those eyes that were like molten gold at sunset, shining brightly and blazingly, could not offset this feeling.
Those golden eyes seemed unable to contain anything. They were like a bright mirror hanging high in the sky, reflecting everything in the world.
Those golden eyes were like a bright sun hanging high in the sky, and as handsome as the rising sun hanging high in the sky, overlooking everything in the world.
I am just a watcher, and there is no partiality in my gaze. I just stare quietly at all the [rules] that operate in this world.
But when those eyes, like molten gold at sunset, fell on Morax, those bright golden eyes were instantly filled with warmth.
Transformed into a 'person' with that look in his eyes.
Just like a clear mirror hanging high in the sky, untainted by dust, it was stained with the dust called emotions. The golden crow soaring in the sky fell into the mortal world at this moment.
At this moment, the pair of golden eyes looking at Morax contained a warm smile, as if he was looking at an old friend with whom he was close and whom he had met again after a long separation.
Then her lower body was like a dragon's tail, a long tail made of golden flames. She waved lightly and floated towards Morax.
During the short distance it was floating in the air, flames continued to dissipate and starlight spread out, transforming into star points in the sky.
Her lower body was like a mermaid's tail, a long tail made up of golden flames and silver starlight, moving unsteadily in the air, with flames and starlight constantly dissipating and turning into starlight dots in the air.
The starlight that overflowed from the long tail floated in the air, like dancing fireflies or a colorful galaxy. Its bright and dazzling light was extremely gorgeous.
It depicts a strange scene like a dream with diffuse starlight.
In this small room, it seems as if there are brilliant stars decorating it.
This illusory and dreamy figure, with its long tail made of flames, outlined a brilliant golden flame in the air.
Finally, he stopped beside Morax, who had taken up residence in a pale and emaciated body that did not belong to him.
The illusory figure looked around in the room, which was filled with golden and red blood and looked like the scene of a tragedy.
He looked at the face of Morax, who was holding up another body, with his cheeks covered with golden marks like thorns that seemed to be coming out of his blood vessels.
Then he looked at the body that Morax was currently using, and saw many regular golden marks on the exposed skin.
Finally, the gaze of this illusory and transparent figure fell on Morax's arm. The wound starting from the wrist and following the direction of the veins was broken like a ravine and has not healed yet.
Her gaze lingered for a moment on the texture that seemed to be stained with a layer of glittering gold.
She raised her eyes again and met the sharp golden eyes of Morax, who now looked pale and weak, looking at her.
Then this illusory figure uttered a voice that looked like her, dreamlike, ethereal and pleasant: "...I heard your call."
Morax, who looked pale and weak, responded slowly in a slightly weak and hoarse voice.
He repeated the words he had said when he summoned the golden flame in front of this extremely dreamy figure: "I... need your help, Ubolos..."
The smile on the face of the illusory and ethereal figure faded a little upon hearing this: "...I don't like this name."
Her eyes swept across the mess in the room and Morax's wounds that had not yet healed.
Suddenly, it floated closer to Morax. The illusory body had a pale and bloodless face exactly the same as the one Morax was using now.
It was only a few feet away from him now, and then this illusory figure said meaningfully: "Especially... under the current situation, I don't like you to call me that."
Morax remained calm in the face of the figure that suddenly approached him, and changed his words: "Okay... I need your help, Taisu."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on the face of the illusory and transparent figure floating beside Morax, who was leaning his chin and looking at him, suddenly disappeared completely.
But she did not show any anger. Instead, she sighed helplessly and said with some emotion: "...I thought we got along well. The bouquet of flowers you brought me at the beginning is still adorned in the temple of Jiangju."