"All right, Solam, there's no need to persuade me. My mind is made up." Digla gave Solam one last look, then refused to look at him again. He was afraid his guilt would make him change his mind.
"Now, I'll give you three final days. As long as you hand Xianna over to me, everything can end. But if you... then everything will also end in three days! Solam." After speaking, Digla took a deep look at Xianna before turning and walking out. With every step he took, countless clouds of bloody mist began to rise from his body. His figure grew fainter and fainter until he gradually vanished, while the blood mist dispersed into the air as it rose, leaving no trace behind.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Solam cursed furiously again and again! He could not understand how things had turned into such a goddamned mess! Especially since, before Digla vanished, he had used a special method to leave Solam a message alone, making Solam feel even more uneasy.
"Solam, my friend, leave this place. This is my final request..."
As Solam vented his fury, a figure clad in Order of the Silver Hand armor suddenly rushed to his side, grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and shouted, "Tell me, where did that monster go? Where would he go?! Tell me, you bastard!"
"Evans! Calm down!" Sokya immediately stepped forward to stop him.
The agitated man was Evans. There was none of his earlier high spirits left now. He was a complete mess, his eyes bloodshot, tears constantly pouring from them no matter how hard he tried to stop them.
"Calm down? Teacher, Colin, Xi Ze, Carter—they're all dead! They were all killed by that monster while protecting me! How am I supposed to calm down?!" Evans paid