Quiet again.

Sitting upright.

Two men who had been in ties for many years and had unknown how many past events were hidden in the middle were silent again.

It seems that the time is going to be ashes when sitting.

"You should take action first, after all, it's a guest from afar." A long time later, Lalivash said.

"No, how can I be considered a guest? I have lived in this city for so many years and have almost never left, so..." Ashram refused, and he said, "Let's do it together."

"Okay." Lalivash didn't object.

then.

The darkness fell silent again.

The third silence.

But this time, it was different from the silent silence that had been before.

Quiet silence.

Peaceful silence.

This time...

It is suffocating silence.

When the darkness calms down.

Different changes have begun.

But that is different from murderous intent, killing, or other bloody battles.

It was a pure, dark, and a confrontation with darkness.

oppression.

A silent showdown.

momentum.

A great farewell forever.

The whole dark sacred temple.

There is a kind of energy that keeps rising and falling.

It was like a silent elegy, chanting over and over again.

Very long.

Very short again.

Just, for a moment.

Or maybe centuries.

In the endless rising darkness.

Something fell slowly.

It was like accumulating countless years of dust, which was finally settled in the grinding of time, on the ground.

Smooth floor.

The darkness is long.

There were still two people sitting at both ends of the black rock wooden long table.

But things have changed the final way. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!