[BOOK 2] I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot (BL)

Chapter 208 - 7.7 Second Violet Star - Twin Gods' Avatars

The loud shriek of Angela Evans becomes the catalyst of moving everyone's attention to the scene of Eirwen Night's last moment. King Argus and Archmage Alexis were shocked by the event. They've never expected that Eirwen Night who had given them headaches for a month would be dying like this.

The dark elf leader who accomplished his task didn't notice his master's weird reaction to Eirwen Night whom he just killed just now.

"Mission Complete! Retreat!" shouted Araysh then he ran off towards the forest with his people. They've scattered in the forest and would gather at their secret hideout.

Once the assassins had left. Only silence spreads in the area. Their eyes were all on the beautiful woman called Lady Night whose white dress is now completely soaked in blood. They watch her fall forward and the dazed duke staggeringly runs to catch him.

Damian Adrienne's mind turned blank at this moment and only the bloodied figure of Eirwen Night within his arms registered in his brain. With his hand trembling as he carefully carried such a delicate body within his embrace, his nose was assaulted with the scent of rust and blood.

His mouth moved on its own before he could think of words. "H-Heal... Heal him! HEAL HIM!" hoarsely said Duke Damian as he ran towards the two Saintess candidates.

Lady Laurel and Lady Evans were modern women, they've never experienced nor witnessed such a bloody scene until now. Especially seeing a person whose face is very familiar to them is making it worse.

Bela Laurel fainted from the scent of blood that entered her nose and then soaked in blood Eirwen. She hated the person enough to want to kill him but she would do it in a way that she won't be witnessing such a gore scene. Meanwhile, Angela Evans tries to control her mana and fearlessly places her hands on Eirwen Night's chest but her healing fails countless times.

Angela Evans agitatedly mumbles, "Heal... heal... HEAL... W-Why.... why isn't it working!!?" her hands were trembling uncontrollably as her tears stroll down the same way but her golden mana sparks then disappeared as it was getting a short circuit. It could heal Eirwen Night properly.

Eirwen Night in his blurry sight weakly grabbed the little girl's shaking hands into his. Angela could feel the coldness of his hands.

Cough! "Angie~ it's fine... calm down~ jiejie is... okay..." murmured Eirwen in between his hard breathing.

King Argus scolded, "Damian! What the hell are you doing? Bring him to the temple right now!"

"Get him a horse! Faster!!" ordered the old mage.

Damian understood the last resort, but this kind of thing could be considered a miracle if Eirwen could still reach the temple within the short minutes left before he takes his last breath.

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The sounds of a galloping horse at unimaginable speed.

The scenery in their surroundings turns blurry with their speed.

The extremely weak Eirwen Night leaning on Damian Adrienne's chest.

Eirwen could feel the duke's agitated heartbeats lingering in his ears. It made him want to laugh but he couldn't do so as breathing itself made it hard with the gaping wound on his chest.

In his mind, he was talking to Yue, "Yue, how long will my heart stop beating?"

[Last 3 minutes, Host. Are you really going to do this?]