Could this be the legendary betrayal of the familiar?
As a spectator deeply aware of the inner workings, Fu Qian naturally saw clearly that the fierce strike came from the crystal shaken by Holle.
The long spear appeared in her hands without the slightest hesitation, as if rehearsed with Akasha, aiming to cut down the Ashen Messenger.
Even after piercing the body, the surging chill continued to gush out, coating Holle's entire body in frost.
"Why?"
But just as previously noted, the victim's vitality was indeed strong.
Even with severe injuries, they did not fall and even had the strength to turn and question, filled with the grief and indignation of betrayal.
"That thing doesn't just hurt you; soon, you'll be like me."
Yet there was no guilt in Crystal's eyes, only a cold reply.
Like you?
Seeming to realize some hidden intention, Holle calmed down somewhat at that moment.
Uh—
Before having time to speak, another groan escaped, as the spear was pulled out by Crystal.
