a hall on the verge of collapse of the magic hall

a hall on the verge of collapse, on the ground floor of a magic hall the center of a hall where light once flowed. The crystal pillars gasp with cracks, and the floor is tangled with roots, coral, and frozen waterways. then Commander Wilder, who has shed his mask and pretense, steps forward. His eyes no longer illuminate nature. Obsession, resentment, and a distorted mission remain. "You guys... How did you get in here?" The wind stirs the hall, and the remaining light is distorted. "I tried to find the light again. I also received the strength of my teacher, I was chosen, too." With his hand gestures, The crystal fragments, roots, and stones embedded in the floor begin to tremble. "You're trying to kick me out... How dare you guys?" He laughs. Laughter is like the sound of metal scratching. "There are comrades who haven't come yet. before they arrive I end you here." Stone frame instead of bone Water veins and roots instead of blood vessels A crystal nucleus with broken light in the heart He is no longer this much, nor is he a guardian. It is a cons truck itself that exploited nature. The ceiling of the hall opens The crystal fragments come up Magic shelling is pouring out. battle Dried raises the crossbow without saying anything. Under his feet, the grass and roots react. The wind wrapped around the arrow's orbit, Stone and soil give weight to the warhead. the first shot. A crystal fragment explodes into pieces. The commander roars. "A man tied to a forest How dare you!" Naird has already moved. A sword cuts through the air and crosses the water veins of the hall. Water and ice at the same time lock the joints of a convo truck. The commander raised his arm The magic shelling is pouring out again. The floor splits, The remnants of light bounce up. Dryers raise their roots and create barriers. The wood hardens like a stone to shock. "You don't know." "The anger of the abandoned." Naid grits his teeth. "I know." "That's why I've come this far." Cracks The core of the commander's crystal is cracked. At that moment, the whole hall trembles. Just before the light completely disappeared, Commander Wilder speaks for the last time. "It's late... The flow has already begun." at the upper level of the hall Another Wilder's spirit is palpable. And One crystal column completely collapsed The road leading to the next section opens.