Water spring river

the end of the outer wall, When you reach the top of the temple The wind already possessed not the smell of the sea, but the smell of rotten water veins. The upper level of the temple was no longer sacred. The column, which was white like ceramic, was blackened, The tent was drooping like a wet cloth. The moment you step on it, Forgetting sediment rippled from the floor. Scenes from the past pass like ripped films. The elves who ran away, Nairds who were bound and sinking, And the moment I couldn't do anything. “……Focus." Dryer takes a breath I lifted the crossbow. Then, the sound of the opening of the floodgates rang from the inside of the temple. The corrupting ghosts trickled down like they fell from the cracks of the ceiling, The sludge druds came up like boiling from the floor. Black bird harvesters spread through the walls suffocate the air. There are a lot of people. But I'm not alone. Dried builds a crossbow. Trees and roots, wind and water intertwine at once. A self-immolation shot. The arrow splits in the air. The reality and the illusion fly away at the same time RIP the ghost's shape, Pierce the connections of the mucous golem. The infiltrating spear bursts and spores are scattered, The roots split up the bottom Hold the spore and press it down. The center of the temple, The gatekeeper of corruption appears. A huge figure fused with a broken control seat. The waterways rot in every passing spot. The dryer doesn't back down. Rather, one step forward. Rush shot. The crossbow went off in a recoil The warheads are stuck in succession. At the same time, the roots rising from the ground Tie the legs of the gatekeeper. a crack. And an explosion of vision. A pillar of the temple collapsed The gatekeeper of corruption loses form. a momentary silence. But it's not the end. deep in the temple A lower, older wave sounds. "You've come this far." Your voice sounds like it's ringing in the water There was a layer of distortion. The dryer raises his head. Over the curtain, There's something that hasn't been revealed yet Waiting in the heart of the temple. “……Yes." Raise the crossbow again. "Now let's really see the end." He is. toward the steps leading to the heart of the temple