In the sky, a meteor trailed a long tail of flame as it plunged straight toward the ground from the distant horizon!
But just before it struck, an even greater blaze of light shot toward it from the far end of the horizon!
It was a spear. It tore through the sky and struck the meteor with unerring accuracy!
Boom!
The meteor burst apart in midair, scattering countless fragments like a spectacular display of fireworks.
"That's... Radahn's spear!" Yura's voice held unmistakable shock.
He snapped to his senses and grabbed Eleonora, who was still standing frozen in place.
"Run!"
He shouted at the Tarnished.
Before the player could react, he was forcibly teleported away.
The screen flashed, and he was back beside the Grace at [Bloodcrystal Plains Outpost].
Beside him, Yura and Eleonora were arguing fiercely.
"What on earth were you thinking, you idiot?!" Yura's voice simmered with suppressed anger.
Eleonora, however, looked excited, her eyes gleaming with fanaticism. "The deity is right there! Right down there! That must be unparalleled power!"
Yura's voice grew even sterner. "You've gone mad! You actually believed Mohg... You, you haven't..."
Eleonora cut him off, her expression turning frank. "At this point, I won't pretend anymore. Yes, I've joined the blood faction."
Yura froze as though he had been struck by lightning.
"No! You can't. That's a road of no return! Do you know what the Formless Mother likes?"
Eleonora was utterly unconcerned. "So what?"
Yura was starting to fall apart. "But, but I..."
He could not go on. Did it even need saying what would become of a girl who joined that sort of faction?
Eleonora said, "That's enough, Yura. Let's part ways here."
"Goodbye..."
Her figure slowly faded until she vanished into thin air.
Yura stood rooted to the spot.
He only