"[Primordial Blood] has gone mad, and Maeve isn't responding. You woke her from being lost before, didn't you?"
Elliot spoke extremely quickly.
Neither [Primordial Blood] nor Maeve seemed to respond to the outside world anymore.
Elsa might have been their last hope of waking her.
The [Honey] she represented held an immense attraction for Maeve's Path.
She had been the one to wake the lost Maeve last time, too.
"Please let me try, my Lord," Elsa said steadily. "I have a rough idea of where Maeve is. Let me go and see what's happening."
Elliot slowly nodded.
Then he saw Elsa cross her hands and kneel before him, seemingly waiting for something.
Elliot froze for a moment, then realized that Elsa would need to rely on [Resurrection] to come back to life over there, wouldn't she?
Did that mean he had to kill Elsa here first?
His face twitched.
Just then, as though guessing his thoughts, a long tentacle suddenly reached up and wound around Elsa's neck.
Then it gave a gentle twist.
The light gradually faded from Elsa's eyes.
Elliot's expression darkened. Although his Cult was occasionally rather sinister, he still found it somewhat difficult to accept a Believer dying before his eyes.
He switched control directly on the Difference Engine, leaving only two empty bodies drifting in the seawater before the tentacles swept them away as well.
Nightmare drew the two vessels before him, countless eyes turning toward them.
An almost human trace of gravity actually appeared in his usually vacant gaze.
Beneath [Primordial Blood].
One of Elsa's corpses abruptly opened its eyes and quickly scanned its surroundings. Soon, Elliot's eyes lit up as he spotted Elsa reviving in another corpse.
He swam toward her, but he had only just begun moving when a shadow engulfed him.
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