The waterway wakes up
At that moment.
The black filters on the wall of the waterway begin to move.
The creatures that were stuck in the water
Slowly get off the wall
It approaches as if it were being sucked in from all directions.
The water in the past dies completely.
Nyad shouts low.
"This is... It's not Jeonghwa.
It's filtration. It filters everything out."
She spins the sword
Water and wind are mixed to create thin blade waves.
Even if the sword doesn't pass by
The waves themselves tear up the filter.
but
The floor is wriggling.
something that comes from below
between mud and stone
The septic trench crawler pops out.
The body is long enough to fill the channel,
On the surface, toxic bubbles boil.
Dried stands back and says.
"With this number,
I was on my way to let the corruption slip away."
The crossbow rings in succession.
A series of penetrating bullets pierce the crawler's torso.
But the cut is
It sticks again.
Naird steps forward.
"Of course...
Cut off the flow."
She sticks her sword deep.
Not in the water, but in the veins of the floor.
At the moment, the whole waterway rings.
a mutiny in the water
The water flows backward.
The water that was flowing from top to bottom
Soars from the bottom up.
what appears in it
a contaminated water vein spirit.
There is no form.
Only the anger of the water moves as if it were conscious.
Spirits are coming toward Naid.
Being the same water, it's more cruel.
Dried exclaims.
"Back!"
She fixes the crossbow to the floor.
This time, it's not an enemy
Shoot the wall of the waterway.
The stones and soil are falling down,
Water veins are exposed.
Naird understands.
"The flow... You want me to let you go, right?"
She splits the veins with a sword.
The moment you cut, there is no explosion.
Instead of
The water begins to flow at the speed of nature again.
The Sumac Spirit is
Scattered like screaming
The septic crawler is no longer moving.
a momentary silence
Only the sound of water is left.
The dryer takes your breath away.
"This is...
I didn't use nature."
Naird nods.
"Keep it,
Squeeze it out,
I threw it away."
The end of the waterway,
still in the dark
I can see a deeper passageway.
And within that
I can feel a whiff of something that has not yet been awakened.