Lorenzo continued to narrate, as if murmuring a mad curse.
"It was a dazzling starry sky, exuding enchanting colors, and the surrounding darkness ebbed away before it, entangled together, the light slowly undulating, as if it had a life, breathing..."
"What are you talking about, Holmes?"
Lorenzo's words carried a hint of madness, making the Plague Doctor feel a bit at a loss.
There had already been too many terrible things along the way; if Lorenzo were to go mad here, the Plague Doctor really wouldn't know what to do. With Lorenzo's ability to invade the [Gap], the Plague Doctor didn't think he could survive under Lorenzo's hand.
"Final words."
Lorenzo said.
The Plague Doctor's expression became even stranger. Although others might see it as a twisted mass of crimson flesh, he believed he was making a "perplexed" face.
"Why mention final words all of a sudden?"
