Sometimes, the initial goal could change a lot, from the path that needed to be completed to the final result, but it could still be accomplished.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
Plague Reaper's body trembled as energy began to flow out of him. Oddly enough, unlike Scarlet Pyromancer, the energy streams were black instead of white.
Normally, genes would have followed, but since Katrin had removed her Initial Gene and her life was coming to an end, something else was rushing out of Plague Reaper's body.
A black star, ominous and majestic, a thick dark fog hovered around it, revealing that it was a dangerous force not everyone was capable of handling.
Katrin smiled bitterly, her strength was getting less and less with each passing moment. She didn't know how many seconds she still had, maybe three, maybe just one, but her eyes tended to close, and she couldn't control it.
