Chapitre 242: || Chapter 236 || The Years That Passed

A brief silence filled the area. Only the calm whispers of the forests could be heard. 

Moulin blinked, and his shoulders relaxed. Hands raised slowly, entering his sight. Moulin looked at them in shock and confusion. It was the first time his mana casted on its own without his guidance. A maeruthan's mana wasn't spontaneous. Aside from the protection and the effects it caused on the owner's body, it was still and submissive unless the maeruthan wields it.

Silver pupils quivered. What is happening to his body? 

He breathes slowly. Suddenly, his vision began to blurry. Blotches of black gradually filled his sight. His body swayed with dizziness. This time there wasn't the presence of warm hands that used to catch his falling body. This time, he fell hopelessly on the snow.

  The darkness then claimed Moulin. The last thing he heard was heavy footsteps hurrying towards him.

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