A clear sound of splitting ** exploded in Ils's mind!

It was the sound of the bear being hit, but strangely, the same amazing pain suddenly arose in Ils's consciousness!

The huge pain and high temperature that was like tearing apart the body almost wiped out the consciousness that Ells had finally gathered together in an instant. The terrifying pain even made him want to roar!

Then......

“Ah~~~~~~~~”

Although hoarse...

Although low...

And the sound is distorted like the howling of some strange beast~

However, Ells finally made the first sound since he fell into boundless darkness!

And at the same time, the boundless darkness was finally completely torn apart by a smudge of mottled light!

Just before my eyes, a light like the light of hope appeared...

Although the light is only a thread, it is so dazzling that people almost dare not look directly at it!

Such light...so dazzling...that was the time that Ells had almost forgotten in his memory~

The years of the devil's tide have been difficult enough for the living people to forget too much of the simple happiness and enjoyment of the past.

For example, this most ordinary light and the bright and warmth emitted by the sky...

"Ah! Wake up! He woke up! Lord Akara! That man woke up! Come on someone~ come on someone~~~~~~~~~"

Before I could enjoy the light that had been around for a while, he suddenly felt an unprecedented wave of fatigue suddenly coming!

Before this amazing and powerful wave of fatigue, he was weak and could not even make any effective resistance. It seemed that just a swaying skill, he felt a thrilling feeling of dizziness, and then he felt his body falling uncontrollably again, and finally...

With a bang, he fell back on the bed and was wrapped up again by the familiar darkness that seemed to have been trapped in Ils for life. The last thing Ils heard before she fell asleep was a young, as if she was crying out of a child.

The voice was extremely strange, something Ells had never heard before, but when he heard the sound clearly, he felt happy in his heart.

A kind of joy that seems to have a premonition of vitality ~

Yes, living is a gift worthy of praise for every individual living. No matter how hard it is, it is worthy of praise. Because of living, there is hope, because of living, there is the opportunity to continue to struggle, and because of living, there is the possibility of change.
Chapter completed!