
Hi guys! sorry just resurfaced. The author is very sorry because it has not been updated, because on August 13th, the beloved author's grandmother was called home by God. Therefore, the author must return to his hometown, the author must return home, and complete all series of grief events up to 14 days. Thank you very much for understanding.author will soon update the continuation.thank you. Stay faithful read Indi Go! yep. Gbu ✨
Indi's words just now managed to make Noella smile again. Then he slowly nodded. A sense of horror covered his entire body. The next moment silence occurred. Indi did not understand how the reaction he could give.
He still could not compile one by one what he had just known. What he just knew made him very angry but also confused. If so, then he,
“What you think is true. *The**Sanctus*. I am a part of it,” Noella said.
The glimmers of that vision again covered Indi. He saw it, the vision he thought of the memory of the realm of death. He vividly remembers the moment that Jeannet had taken the two masked men. One of those people is Noella. If they're the sanctus then who's in the UCI right now? Batin Indi's.
“I know. Your little brain is certainly not able to digest all these facts,” Noella then raised her left hand and briefly saw the needle on her watch,
“I don't have much time left to explain it to you or show it. Soon they'll be here, and I don't want your death to be in vain at their hands. I'll end you here soon. Take it easy, you will remain immortal with me in this form,” doll *ventriloquist* earlier back floated and caused a crackling sound on each of the joints\-joints wood.
Indi was about to try to concentrate in focusing his gaze on the doll, but not in a single blink of the wooden doll was already in front of him, the doll's right hand was pointing at him, the next second Indi crashed a few meters in the air, then violently leaned on the fallen tree.
He can't beat Noella. Even with all the effort that had been done before, not even a line of wounds had been written on him. He's too strong, Indi's inner.
Noella's laughter then sounded jarring, “you don't have to praise me like that. You are not weak at all, dear. You just picked the wrong opponent. Even I can bet that this doll of mine you can not touch with your current situation,” he said as he approached Indi.
Indi tried to wake up. He was in pain when he tried it. He looked around the forest. A few meters from there Indi could still see the weakly lying Catherine, as well as Jeannet who still muttered those strange things.
He's helpless. This time he was desperate. He lifted his face and looked at the sky. At least if this is the last day of his life, there will be no more regrets that he will leave behind. He could meet his mother there, and all sorts of abnormalities he felt he would never see again. He's been trying his best. There is no more compelling reason to push him to get up.
“At least I can end up under the stars\-stars tonight,” muttered Indi slowly.
Behind the night light Indi can see a smile on Noella's face. From behind Indi he felt more energy now heading towards him. Must be a collection of ghosts that were previously seen.
“Look, I'll make your death as painless as I did with one of your best friends. You will soon be joining her,” Noella said slowly.