so lonely those holy maidens outwardly
show me respect yet they secretly pity
me why should they pity me I am an
elemental Spirit endowed with profound
magical energy as long as I dwell upon
this land my power flows endlessly they
pity me for being unable to leave the
sacred Hall how absurd that ask the
master of the forest I find myself ens
snared within this diminutive sanctuary
chingching why do you treat me thus in
the Name of Love You deceive me into
binding a contract imprisoning me under
the guise of guardianship it is truly
disheartening I should be frolicking
amidst the blossoms swimming through the
ocean of trees reveling in the freedom
of the breeze sipping the sweetest
Morning Dew savoring the most tender
fruits and flowers breathing the purest
Air instead I am trapped within this
meager Temple endlessly reminiscing I am
in such Agony those moments of joy joy
and happiness now feel like shackles
tightly constricting me rendering me
breathless warm warm seemed to struggle
for breath her face flushed as she
clutched her neck tears streamed down
her cheeks and only then did gonon
realize that warm War's tears were a
pale green chapter 216 within the grasp
of the Lord level boss I regret it she
exclaimed with a thunderous voice I in
that instant as warm Wars emotion surged
gonon activated her invisibility cloak
and dashed in the opposite direction she
could not teleport away at this moment
for shushu was still within the inner
Hall too close and would surely be
detected by warm warms Keen senses just
as she fled a violent Whirlwind swept
her off her feet spinning uncontrollably
through the air upon sensing The Tempest
she instinctively withdrew her broom and
almost in the next second the durability
of her cloak was exhausted rendering her
invisibility ineffective a voice echoed
around her flee you dare to flaunt a
mere invisibility cloak before me the
black which Clans invisibility cloak is
so unique am I truly so blind that I
cannot see clearly a mere human like you
managed to procure such a rare item from
those old witches in the South Stream
realm quite impressive gonion felt dizzy
within the Whirlwind her mind clouded
even if she wished to escape she lacked
the mental fortitude to teleport away
all her protective gear shattered within
a mere second in the storm the system
automatically deducting mechanical
fragments for repairs war war was like a
cat that had captured a mouse just a
second away from ending gan's life yet
she paused A Gentle Wind enveloping the
disoriented gonon and gently placing her
on the ground at that moment gonon
appeared utterly disheveled her
complexion pale as a ghost blood
trickling from the corners of her mouth
her eyes half open yet devoid of focus
her once stylish hat lay in tatters her
hair a chaotic m across the floor like a
rag doll hph I am not done playing yet
how could I allow you to die so easily
warm War hovered above gutan nodding in
satisfaction this state was to her
liking possessing a certain shattered
Beauty she lingered above gonon for a
full minute contemplating her next move
when a foul odor suddenly assaulted her
senses warm warms expression shifted
dramatically and she retreated in an
instant there lay gu tontion who had
seem ly been lifeless now clutching an
ugly fish the source of the pungent
stinch emanating from I in that moment
gotion vanished leaving only the odorous
fish lying fly on the floor goo War
War's Furious shout was abruptly stifled
as she covered her mouth and nose
disappearing from sight the foul fish
released a soul-piercing stench that
gradually spread meanwhile gonon
successfully teleported to shushu side M
deer shushu initially joyous gaze turned
to one of alarm upon seeing Ganon what
happened what s Wrong it frantically
nudged her face with its head Ganon lay
on the ground her face Ashen her eyes