"Give me a moment. I can let you meet again."
The soul flame between Rita's brows began to burn.
From the perspective of the spectators, the space behind her warped slightly.
This was not only for the sake of the match, nor merely to test the ability of her divine talent.
She also wanted to see Wildfire with her own eyes.
She selected herself as the target and activated Load.
Undead Wildfire, who had only left a little over a minute ago, appeared once more before everyone.
With the faint sound of gemstone cracking, she materialized beside BS Rita.
The two looked at each other.
It was like staring into a mirror.
Like seeing another self whose story you had already heard from others before meeting them.
Their faces were identical.
Yet they were clearly two entirely different people.
The white Flower Crown Murder and the blue Sir Camellia both extended their vines toward the other, as if trying to build a small bridge between them.
