When the plot-skips players into the game world Chapter 616

Chapter 616: Chapter 28: Turn to Ashes (Two in One)_2 Chapter 616: Chapter 28: Turn to Ashes (Two in One)_2 In Drost’s subjective consciousness, he never saw when Diodes’s “Invisible Sword” was unsheathed.

He had no idea what Aiwass and Diodes talked about.

He only felt that after everything around him beca dim, he couldn’t see Diodes’s sword swinging action at all— he only saw a flash of light like a lightning arc in his retina, and he had already been struck by the sword!

Such a fast sword!

It was a speed that not even the senses could catch up with—

By the ti Drost realized this, severe pain arrived belatedly.

“Ahhh—”

The bisected Drost imdiately let out a piercing scream, crawling on the ground.

But his voice couldn’t travel outside this dim barrier.

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They were all solidified.

Blood, fat, and entrails continuously flowed from Drost’s body, and upon leaving his body, they cooled and solidified, turning the sa grey-black color as the surrounding filter.

They mixed together, and it was impossible to see what they originally were.

Within the scope of the light, only Aiwass and Drost were illuminated with color.

And only they could hear Diodes’s voice.

The old elf with a square face looked down at Drost, whom he had watched grow up, with a complex expression.

“I gave you many chances, Charles.”

The old elf sighed, and his drooping right hand slowly rose again.

“No, don’t kill …

Diodes!

Grandpa Diodes—”

This man, who was already in his eighties or nineties, fat and old, had an intense fear in his eyes—a fear of death, a fear of the end.

He was like a child who had fallen to the ground, hysterically crying and shouting, “I was wrong, I was wrong, Grandpa!

I’ll change…

I’ve changed!

I know my mistake, Miss Crowley…

I was wrong!

Forgive , please, I’ll change!

I don’t want to die, save !”

An incredibly strong will to live, intensely sincere words.

But around him, not a single person paid attention.

Aiwass and Diodes were not the kind of people who would soften because of this.

They watched him indifferently, watching the fear in Drost’s eyes beco more condensed.

“…Please let have him, Mr.

Diodes.”

Aiwass said politely, “As for the reason…”

He touched the necklace at his chest with his left hand, and rcilessly flew out the card that shone like a red crystal with his right hand.

The red card twirled and flew through the air, gradually losing its color after leaving Aiwass, and gradually slowed down.

But just as it completely froze in the air, the black butterfly marker on the card began to flutter its wings.

A stream of crimson fla gushed out, turning into a vortex.

“Defiant Fla Butterfly!”

Aiwass called out her na loudly, celebrating her awakening at this mont.

The necklace on his chest also trembled and then flowed out from between Aiwass’s fingers as a stream of fla, rging into the vortex.

The two streams of fla converged, finally turning into four black and red gradient butterfly wings.

The edges of the wings constantly crumbled like black ashes, and the pattern of the wings cracked open, revealing a magma-like golden scorching fla.

The Defiant Fla Butterfly, now about one ter seventy tall, much taller than Yulia’s body, was no longer the small and tender girl she initially was.

She looked older than Yulia at this mont, seemingly the sa age as Aiwass.

And clearly, even if Yulia were to grow a few years older, her height could not possibly reach this level.

Yulia’s black hair reached down to her ankles, turning a deep red starting from the ends, burning like blood-colored flas.

Her eyes, dark with crimson irises, slowly opened, looking cold and dangerous.

At this mont, she was dressed in a widow-like black gauze dress.

The edges of her dress were burning with visibly deep red flas, making her look like a fire queen embraced by flas.

— She was the Defiant Fla Butterfly, shepherded by Aiwass to the Fifth Power Level.

[Deadly Sin: Defiant Fla Butterfly (The Sun, The Hanged Man)]

[Level: 47]

[Path of Devotion, Attribute: Fire]

Just as her appearance was already grown up…

the Defiant Fla Butterfly’s consciousness had finally beco clear and mature, no longer naive like in the larval stage.

When the Defiant Fla Butterfly was truly under control, Aiwass could finally reintroduce its power into Yulia’s body.

However, Yulia herself refused to do this.

Her pride was much stronger than Lily’s—Yulia stated that she at least wanted to advance to the Third Power Level on her own, with her Path’s characteristics, forming her own power system.

And having learned from the Night Fiend’s lesson, Aiwass did not choose to cultivate the Little Butterfly to the Sixth Power Level, triggering the Balance chanism.

When she appeared, the originally dim barrier suddenly brightened.

The flas burning on her body lit up the space around her, making those grey and white things bright again and colorful once more.

“—Demon Scholar?

Phantom Demon…

Yulia!”

Drost, whose consciousness was blurred by pain, called out unwittingly: “You’re still alive!

You are a Demon Scholar!”

His eyes bulged out as the vitality of a Fourth Power Level Transcendent allowed him to crawl vigorously on the ground even after being bisected, struggling with energy.

“Not bad,”

Defiant Fla Butterfly’s mouth curved slightly, showing a smile without a hint of mirth: “You still rember my na.”