Soraka.

She's back.

She stood on the path that Drizzt must pass.

The body is covered with stars and moon, like a goddess of stars and moon.

"Are you going to stop me too?" Drizzt stood at the highest point, looking down at this goddess in the world.

Soraka didn't answer, just looked up at the sky.

The dark sky covered by thick clouds.

Just like her life, which has been no longer shrouded in starlight for more than ten years.

She suddenly let out a low roar, and the stars surrounding her rushed towards the dark sky.

And actually, just so truly, the airtight sky was torn apart.

In an instant, the stars were shining.

fell on her body.

At this moment, this woman who once almost became a god.

Finally, at a moment like this, I came into contact with Shinto again.

"Stop." She closed her eyes.

The brilliance of the stars and the moon is getting stronger and stronger, and more of the sky is being civilized.

More darkness in Outcast.

The radiance of the stars and moon that fills the sky, centered on Soraka, is slowly baptizing this dirty and sad world.

"No." Drizzt shook his head.

When those stars were about to envelope him, he firmly shook his head.

He refused. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!