Its hoarse voice reached everyone's ears, ghostly and haunting.
But it seemed it hadn't spoken in a long time, and its fragmented sentences did not make sense to the crowd.
It seemed to realize this as well.
Then,
a mark on everyone slowly began to flicker, and each person was slightly startled.
"What's wrong?" Su Qi paused slightly.
Ethan Dawn murmured, "There's a voice in my head, it's communicating with us."
"..."
As the only person not marked, Su Qi raised an eyebrow.
Was he excluded again?
He looked towards the figure in a yellow robe at the center, although he could see the information above its head, the refresh timing was constant and the information random.
He had to watch it in segments.
[It... is seeking help]
[It... wants to break this vast ceremony]
[It was once one of the Evil God's priests...]
The last line caused Su Qi's eyes to twitch slightly.
Wait.
What had he seen? The Evil God?!?
Ominous!
Or rather, endearing.
