Chapter 112: Requiem

As Heplus's voice dissipated, Cynthia suddenly felt a tingling pain in her wrist, and when she looked up, she found that the originally clear canopy pattern on it was gradually blurring.

......Seeing these changes, Cynthia immediately understood what was happening...... Heplus has completely disappeared from the world, and in order to help humanity resist the Magic Eye, he entrusted her with the last of his powers.

Suddenly, a warm current flowed through her body, making her feel like her body was rejuvenated, and the tiredness and nervousness were swept away. She gathered a faint gust of wind and cut open a small wound between her fingers, which healed instantly.

"This kind of power that can heal all wounds in an instant......" Cynthia couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart, "sure enough...... This is the crystallization of his spiritual power......"

She glanced at the MONOCULUS and saw that it was slowly moving in this direction, and when she looked around, she vaguely understood Heplus's intentions: "He's guiding me in this way...... Guide me to use the 'Requiem Charm'......"

That's the magic that's written in that book...... According to the description above, it is a special magic that can only be activated with the power of the elves, and since it acts directly on the soul, even the insane will be calmed down by it. I don't know if I can regain the consciousness of those who are now under the control of Burestu's magic, but it's worth a try.

"In that case, then......" Cynthia clenched her hands at the thought of this, "this entrustment...... I'll take it!"

"You stay and protect him. She glanced back at Riel and Frey, left the words and walked on.

"What are you going to do!?" Rare yelled nervously, as if he had lost his backbone.

"Someone has to step up......," Cynthia smiled bitterly and continued to walk forward while manipulating the lightning to repel the werewolf, "This guy is really not worrying, even at this time...... I can't help it, so I'll buy him some time......"

She stood a few meters away from Allen, then raised her wand high: "When your mother's palm touches your cheek again, even the darkest night will no longer be terrible." ”

Perhaps it was Heppleus's spiritual power at work, Cynthia's voice was not very loud, but it clearly reached everyone's heart, including those who were thousands of miles away from her.

"If you can't get rid of your troubles, you might as well sleep peacefully. Cynthia's voice had something special in it, it sounded ethereal and gentle, "Sunshine, white clouds, grasslands, flowers...... Everything you want to see is in that faraway land......"

Perhaps the Requiem Charm gradually took effect, and the people who had been scuffling together gradually stopped attacking each other.

"And the carefree lark and the never-ending stream, the land of dreams where all anger and resentment can be quelled...... Cynthia continued to sing softly, "though it is only a distant fantasy, as long as your heart still desires it, then everything you desire is there." ”

As the chant of the incantation was completed, the situation on the battlefield quietly changed...... The anger disappeared from the people's faces, and their eyes softened, and they either sat on the ground gasping or lying on the ground and fell asleep, and even the werewolves with blood on their hands stopped and stood still looking into the distance......

Everything seems to be back to normal, even quieter than usual. Although people's consciousness is not yet completely controlled by themselves and they are unable to move freely, it is good news that we can minimize casualties at the moment.

"Oh...... You seem to be quite capable......" Bérestu was a little surprised, "I actually know how to resist 'The Night', did I underestimate you too much before?"

As he spoke, he flicked his tail and threw a number of small, sharp black spikes at Cynthia.

Since the MONOCULUS and the night are almost integrated, and its movements are very hidden, these raindrops suddenly fall down and they can't dodge it at all. If Frey hadn't sensed the danger coming from the firelight on the battlefield, he might not even have had time to open the barrier.

However, the earth elemental barrier he hastily opened only covered the people around Allen, and he didn't have time to take care of Cynthia......

Probably due to the side effects of the Requiem Charm, Cynthia had no time to respond to the flurry of dizziness, and she could only raise her arms to barely protect her head.

There was a cloud of dust on the ground around them.

"Are you alright?" said Ariel, who rushed over to check on the situation, but was held back by Frey. MONOCULUS may be on the heels of a second offensive, and it would be dangerous to leave this temporary shelter hastily.

Fortunately, Cynthia's calm voice relieved them.

"Even if you die here, you can't dishonor the name of the Guardian......" The dust gradually cleared, and Cynthia's figure still stood upright.

She plucked the black thorns from her arms and legs one by one, and the wounds healed quickly with the help of Hepluth's spiritual powers.

"I see...... I said how do you feel a special aura in you......" Berestu's voice echoed in midair, "This soothing magic and the ability to heal all wounds in an instant were stolen from the elves?"

"Huh...... Steal?" Cynthia chuckled, trying to use her psychic powers, responding with a loud voice like Heplus, "That's what a person like you would choose." ”

"Hmph...... It seems that you have the same hard mouth as that kid...... It seems that it will make you suffer a little bit as well......" Although he couldn't see the expression, Burestu's voice was full of anger, "Although this unique ability is rare, if it is crushed, even an elf will not be able to save you, right?"

As he spoke, he controlled the Eye to speed towards this direction.

Although the MONOCULUS crawled forward on all fours, when it was fully unfolded, it was so large that the city of Krivari was dwarfed, and the black structures were as fragile as pieces of paper beneath its feet, turning to powder with a single step......

Not to mention a mere person, all living things are like ants in front of it.

"It's not over yet...... Cynthia immediately understood what Burestus was trying to do, and raised her wand again, "It's not so easy for you to succeed!"

She cheered up, closed her eyes and held her breath, and began to chant the incantation: "Think of ancient times, the beginning of heaven and earth, and the lonely land is full of desolation......"

Her voice was not loud, but it seemed to echo in the hollow, loud and distant.

"This thing descended from heaven to awaken all living beings, and then the voice of Yoyo spread all over the ......"

Suddenly, the wind and sand were blowing, and the dust and gravel began to fly.

"I would like to praise the great cause of God with this voice, and I hope that God's grace will reappear with this obsession!"

As she chanted loudly and poured magic into the clouds, the earth suddenly began to tremble, and a bright electric light loomed above the clouds.

"Taste this primordial thunder fire!" Cynthia suddenly opened her eyes and exclaimed, "Dance and break!"