Bab 647: Don't worry. No one will die.

Kyle stepped out from the rocky structure with Bia sitting on his shoulder. He stretched his limbs and raised his head to admire the bright sky above him.

"I was engaged in a crucial task when I suddenly lost consciousness."

Bia climbed onto his head, adding to the disarray of his already untidy hair.

-"What? Don't give me any more surprises, please. Azazeal coming to this tomb is already difficult for me to accept."

Kyle let out a chuckle. It seems the phoenix wasn't going to inquire further, like how and when he met Azazeal.

"No, no, it's just that the symbols I was carving before I passed out. I haven't completed them yet."

He began walking leisurely, and spiritual energy started emanating from his body, carving numerous symbols in the air around him before they dissolved into the land beneath his feet.