Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

Chapter 37 Raving?but so

"ember?"

Xio looked suspicious.

Although she was not familiar with Ember, she also learned the name of this person from Viscount Grelint——

Ash Black.

Although Viscount Greint's expression was a little weird when he asked, and he was even suspicious of life.

But Hugh obviously doesn't care about these details.

But now, Ember introduces herself with a completely different name.

Is it a pseudonym?
But what's the point?

"Then, Mr. Ember."

Hugh Dilcha didn't struggle for too long, just organized his language and asked, "Do you need me to prepare some materials?"

"Material? No need."

Ember calmly shook her head.

He actually knew why the other party had such doubts.

For some unknown reason, the magic of this world has become very backward.

Any magic needs to be released through the use of specific materials to arrange rituals.

In addition, including praying to the gods, materials are also required to arrange rituals.

This is completely incomprehensible to Ember.

He couldn't understand the motive for doing this at all, was it for the damn sense of ritual?

Or is it that the gods of this world are so superficial that they must use rituals to please them?

"Is that so?"

Xio didn't doubt it, but just looked Ember up and down.

She thought Ember had already prepared the required materials.

Perhaps because of the lack of common topics, although the three of them were all in the living room, the atmosphere was very awkward from the beginning to the end.

Until Forsi took the initiative to break the silence.

"coming."

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Forsi's mouth.

Outside the window, the blood moon emerged from the stratus clouds, radiant and perfect.

"Forsi!"

Xio's expression changed slightly, and he immediately looked at his friend.

At this moment, Fors had collapsed on the sofa in pain and twisted into a ball.

Her pretty face has been distorted to the extreme, ferocious like a demon.

Fors covered her ears on both sides of her head with both hands, even though she knew it was useless.

But now she was like a drowning person who reached out and tried to grab something.

"ember!"

Xio took a step back in fright, but soon turned his anxious eyes to the embers.

She knew that Forsi was in pain, but she never knew that Forsi would be in such pain during the full moon.

"not the right time yet."

Ember watched all this happening calmly, and didn't make any moves.

"Help, help me..."

Suffering from the pain, Forsi stretched out her hands and grabbed towards the air, her bewildered and painful eyes were full of pleading.

Drops of sweat dripped from her forehead, and veins protruded from the back of her hands.

Sometimes her body tensed up and sometimes rolled, and her light blue eyes, which were originally playful and lazy, were full of pain.

In the depths of the pupil, there seemed to be countless lights and shadows changing and cascading.

"ember!"

Xio looked extremely anxious, and urged Ember again, but Ember still didn't do anything.

As for the delirious Forsi who had been tortured by eh, she recited the honorable name of the god she believed in with great difficulty, hoping to obtain salvation:

"The great god of steam and machinery"

"You are Essence, Avatar"

"You are the Artisan's, Protector"

"You are the brilliance of technology, the brilliance"

She chanted the names of the gods devoutly. Although she chanted the names of several gods, it didn't affect her piety.

Unfortunately, this doesn't help.

Her pain never abated, but intensified.

Forsi, who could no longer bear it any longer, frantically scratched the wooden legs of the tea table with her nails, scratching out deep marks one after another, making teeth-stinging creaking sounds.

Snapped!
Her nails snapped off abruptly!
Her hair is growing weirdly!

The horny layer of her skin has been covered with a strange white glow!

It seemed that she would completely mutate into a monster the next moment.

And until then, Ember didn't move.

Under Xio's angry eyes, he took out a small holy bell out of nowhere.

Then, shaking the holy bell, he performed a miracle.

"Jingle Bell!"

The holy light slowly gathered from the holy bell, and finally slowly emerged under his feet, and the platinum circular magic circle like a moon wheel spread outward like water waves.

【Healing Tears】

[The miracle taught by Moen, the apostle of Archbishop Kalim.

Can treat bleeding and poisoning together with surrounding characters,
And all abnormal states such as cold air.

Moen is a well-known attendant of the goddess Quart,

And this is the story about her surrounded by death. 】

"Jingle Bell!"

Amidst the crisp ringing of the holy bell, the holy circle engulfed Forsi's body.

Then in an instant, her body was enveloped in holy light.

When the light dissipated, her body miraculously quickly returned to normal——

She has not changed in any way, except for her nails that have grown back after being broken off and hair that has grown to mop the floor.

"I'm not dead? I'm not out of control?"

The original painful torment suddenly disappeared, but Forsi's gaze was still somewhat blurred and confused.

"Not yet."

Ember asked back, "But it might not be so after the miraculous effect disappears later, how long will your babbling last? A whole night?"

"how is this possible."

With the support of her friend, Forsi sat up, panting heavily, "If it had to last all night, maybe I would have lost control. But generally speaking, the raving will last for three to five minutes during the full moon. If it was a blood moon it would be more than 5 minutes."

After a pause, Fors smiled wryly again, "Actually, if it weren't for the two consecutive blood moons this year, I originally estimated that I would be able to last at least a few more months, so that I wouldn't lose control now..."

"3 minutes?"

Ember nodded silently.

　PS1: 'Red Moon' and 'Blood Moon' in Lord of the Mysteries are not the same thing.

　　The red moon is the moon is round, except for the different colors, like the normal moon, it will have cloudy, sunny, waxing and waning.

　　A blood moon, on the other hand, refers to a day when the moon is not full, and the moon suddenly becomes full in a short period of time without logic, and it is as red as blood.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)