Compared to before,
The little girl that Isabelle had transformed into looked even younger.
But those grey pupils still exuded the same piercing gaze as always.
Surprisingly,
Matthew also saw two quickly blurring figures behind Isabelle.
That was...
"Ronan and Edmond?"
Matthew was also uncertain.
Isabelle didn't speak to Matthew but walked past him and proceeded straight to Galan!
"I did not directly violate the agreement between us."
Galan's voice remained calm:
"What I did not expect, though, is that you really care so much about this necromancer... Could it be that you two——Ah!"
His voice stopped abruptly at that point.
Matthew only saw Isabelle raise an eyebrow and pounce directly towards the Shadow Mountain Range.
Then,
The color palette before his eyes began to blend chaotically.
Matthew couldn't even see clearly what was happening in this space—
What unfolded before him
Was akin to a chaotic mix constituted of abstract paintings!
