Dimensional Descent
Chapter 577
Raynred's shrill cries bore into the soul of all those who heard them.
He wanted to claw at his throat, anything to get that foul blood out of his body, but without his arms, he had no ability to do so.
He wiggled against the earth, trying to use the dirt, gravel and concrete in place of his hands.
Blue veins surged through his body, crawling up his neck like grotesque worms wiggling beneath his skin.
BANG! BANG!
He bashed his head against the ground, his own face deforming even more even beneath the strain.
Aina picked her ax up from the ground, using the buildings as leverage to leap back up to Leonel who was still in the sky.
They both gazed down toward Raynred, but neither spoke a single word.
Leonel's teeth clenched hard. Even after Raynred accidentally pierced through his own throat with a sharp bit of rusted steel, he still didn't feel like it was enough.
He watched with a cold expression as Raynred bled himself dry, his convulsions and gurgling cries etching themselves into the memories of all those who heard them.
Just as his life was about to fade, Leonel reached out a hand, a strong surge of Soul Force tearing into Raynred's mind.
At that moment, shrieks only Leonel could hear resounded. Even in the last minutes before his death, Raynred experienced pain the likes of which he never thought possible.
All of his pride and haughtiness had long since vanished. If he could have, he would have begged and pleaded.
his eyes, watching the final moments of those he once thought of
'Pisces.'
heart trembled. He wanted to see
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the waters,
suppression, the pain he had experienced at the hands of these
But, by then, the old man had already suffered
anything left. He could hardly keep hold of his
to look around, but he was sure that the death count wasn't small. Unfortunately, this battlefield didn't
just... take a
was honest with himself, he really wasn't sure if
"Grandfather."
"Mm."
in the water, facing the slowly rising sun. But, he didn't have the strength
Elorin was still wearing his pristine white tracksuit. There didn't seem to be even the slightest
up at the rising sun as though he was doing it alongside his grandfather.
while, Elorin crouched down, Hutch's
onto his grandfather's machete. Even in such a state, it took him no
looked from the blade to his sleeping grandfather. Though his arm
holding onto a machete with just three fingers and his thumb, his index finger pointed parallel to
habit out of him, claiming it destabilized his strikes. But, even after so long, Elorin had never managed to get away
he grew up, he found breaking out of this
his grandfather's blade to the latter's throat, the trembling of his index
by his only remaining family. His
About Dimensional Descent - Chapter 577
Dimensional Descent is the best current series of the author Awespec. With the below Chapter 577 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 577 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com