Silvia's soft body fell through the air.
Shiyar stepped forward, catching her delicate figure.
Almost at the same instant Silvia lost consciousness, dark shadows, black as ink, surged from The Void around her like a tide.
Like a dark tide, they instantly enveloped the surrounding sea of fragrant telosma flowers.
The slightest contact caused the light purple flowers to wither in an extremely short time, as if they had touched some forbidden calamity.
Then, a thousandth of a second later, the once-tender petals weathered into countless specks of desiccated yellow powder.
This was the Twilight Divine Power harbored within Silvia.
In her past, even while asleep, Silvia had subconsciously suppressed the unrest within the Bronze Crucifix.
But this time, Silvia had given up.
The moment she lost consciousness, she simply let those shadows disperse, occupying her entire body and spirit.
Observing the sweeping, dull yellow glow around him, Shiyar's expression remained unchanged.
