"No~~~~~" the howls of a woman sounded from the temple and the guards keeping vigil outside, all hurriedly knelt down with their heads lowered.
They didn't dare utter a single word as the howls continued. They didn't know what was happening inside, but for that person to howl like that; it didn't seem to be ordinary.
Surely, the situation inside was nothing more than ordinary.
Anaya was on her knees, tears dripping down onto the floor with her palms facing upward and a faint dark mist dancing around her fingers.
The mist kept on becoming light, and that wasn't a good sign.
Some minutes ago, she was busy chanting a hymn from her previous world when she felt a painful pang in her heart. The stab was so painful; that it forced her to stop chanting.
She clutched her chest painfully, cussing whoever was playing tricks on her.
