Chapitre 59: Beginning of Trial of Fate

The black wolf wandered aimlessly in the endless dark void, continuously howling even when no answer came. The longer the wolf wandered, the deeper it sank into the dark void. However, the distraught creature was too lost in its sorrow and pain to realize its predicament.

A long time passed and the darkness was no longer just caging the beast now. It was stretching its tentacles onto its frail figure, its dark claws stealthily wrapping around its limbs.

Soon enough, the black wolf was wrapped into a black cocoon, motionless and lifeless in the empty void. The wandering vacant eyes were the only proof of its vitality.

"Versailles..." The soft whisper drifted continuously, swallowed into the endless emptiness.

A few moments later, the wolf's form went limp, its dark eyelids drooping.

"Kekekeke...I will finally get him!"