Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

The gates of Cripper Castle were flung open with a roar.

A warm current mixed with a somber aroma wafted towards me.

On the high steps.

The eighteenth High Guardian, Cocolia Rand, stood before the enormous floor-to-ceiling window.

She turned her back to everyone, looking out the window at the ceaseless wind and snow.

Upon hearing footsteps, he slowly turned around.

That woman had an impeccable, dignified, and aloof face.

The gorgeous dress, the exquisite makeup, and the oppressive aura of someone who has long held a position of power.

"Welcome, guests from the stars."

Cocolia's voice was beautiful, with a unique magnetism that resonated in the empty hall.

"Jepard has already informed me of your purpose in coming."

"On behalf of Bellenberg, I welcome you."

March 7th stepped forward and politely bowed.

"Greetings, Great Guardian! We are nameless passengers from the Star Train, and we are here to..."

The girl's clear voice rang out in the hall as she began to recount the usual platitudes about the star core and the cold wave.

Xing, who was standing at the back of the line, didn't hear a single word.

She lowered her head.

He huddled behind Danheng.

My body is trembling slightly.

From the very first second you step into this hall.

A strong, intense scent that sent shivers down her spine entered her nostrils.

Star nucleus.

Xing raised her eyelids, her golden vertical pupils peering through her messy hair as she stared intently at Cocolia on the steps.

She knew the plot.

She knew that the seemingly noble and elegant woman in front of her had actually gone mad.

She is the mastermind behind it all.

They are accomplices in all these disasters.

However, in his current state, with this broken body, he is no match for her.

They might not even be able to withstand one of her attacks.

If we turn against each other now, none of us will be able to leave this palace.

"Hold on."

Xing said to herself in her heart.

"Don't move."

"Don't look at her."

Pretend you know nothing.

She tried hard to control her body.

however.

This body...

This monstrous body, pieced together from "breeding" and "destruction," completely defies the commands of her brain.

"Crunch..."

A very faint, crackling sound, like bones grinding together, rang out in the quiet hall.

Danheng's ears twitched.

He keenly sensed the strangeness of the girl behind him.

Looking back.

The pupils suddenly contracted.

Xing was clutching her arms tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh.

She was trembling.

The shaking became increasingly intense, like sieves shaking.

And beneath her already tattered black vest...

Something is rising up like crazy.

Several sharp, white bone spurs protruded uncontrollably from both sides of her spine.

It had dark gold streaks of blood.

Slowly, menacingly... it unfolds and explodes in the air.

It's like a hedgehog that's been startled and instinctively bristles with its quills.

Xing was so anxious that he was covered in sweat.

go back!

Quickly, shrink back!

Don't let it grow at this time!

The air in the hall instantly dropped to freezing point.

Cocolia's elegant smile froze on her face.

She squinted at the girl below the steps who was "smiling" at her.

"Jepard".

"This is the 'honorable warrior' you brought back?"

She pointed at the star, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust.

"This beast, devoid of even reason... dares to set foot in Cripple Castle?"

"She's stained the carpet!"

These words were like slaps to the face of everyone present.

Jepard was stunned.

He never expected that the Great Guardian would say such harsh words to this revered warrior.

"Guardian! She's not...!"

"Shut up!"

Cocolia interrupted him sharply.

I don't want to hear any explanations.

"Tell her to get out."

"this……"

"Who are you calling a beast?"

A sharp, furious voice rang out in the hall.

March 7th.

This girl is usually always smiling, and even a little carefree.

now.

But she was like a little lioness who had been completely enraged.

She suddenly rushed in front of Xing.

He spread his arms wide, tightly protecting the terrifying-looking star covered in bone spurs behind him.

"Say that again?!"

March 7th pointed at the high and mighty Cocolia, trembling with anger.

"Who are you calling a beast?"

"She has a name!"

"Her name is Xing!!"

"She is our family! She is our companion!"

"She just broke all her bones trying to save someone! That's what happened to her!"

"What right do you have...what right do you have to call her a beast?!"

"Your tattered rug...it's not even worth a single hair of hers!!"

The girl's voice echoed in the empty hall.

Her voice was trembling with tears, yet her words were firm and resolute.

"March."

A hand rested on March 7's shoulder.

It is Danheng.

He pulled the excited girl behind him.

then.

The cold-faced guard looked up.

There was not a trace of warmth in those blue eyes.

"bass--"

A soft sound.

The tip of the Cloud-Striking Spear rose slightly by an inch.

Although it doesn't refer to Cocolia.

But that silent killing intent said it all.

"The Great Guardian".

Dan Heng's voice was soft, yet as cold as the blizzard outside.

"Please take back what you said."

"otherwise……"

"We don't mind... communicating in a different way."

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Jepard stood by, at a loss.

He wanted to dissuade them, but he didn't know who to persuade.

He looked at the girl whose body was covered in shattered bone spurs, yet she was still desperately trying to shrink herself away.

Then he glanced at the aloof and superior Great Guardian.

A strange feeling of unease suddenly welled up inside me.

"..."

Cocolia narrowed her eyes.

She looked at the group of "outsiders" who had instantly become agitated.

Especially the aura emanating from that Dan Heng... actually made her feel a sense of danger.

Are you turning against me now?

too early.

It's not time yet.

The Star Core project will take time.

Cocolia took a deep breath.

Her cold, beautiful face instantly changed expression.

That disgust and contempt disappeared.

Instead, a hypocritical mask of tolerance, generosity, and even a hint of apology was put on.

"Feel sorry."

Cocolia lowered her hand and sighed softly.

"I misspoke."

"The situation in Belloborg has been tense lately, with rift monsters frequently attacking..."

"Seeing the strange changes in this... this young lady, I was a little alarmed."

She walked down the steps and nodded to March 7th.

"Since they are your comrades, they must also be warriors who have paid the price to save this world."

"I apologize for my rudeness just now."

This face-changing speed is even faster than Sichuan opera.

March 7th was so angry that his chest heaved, but as the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face, and the other party was, after all, the ruler of a country, and he even apologized.

She could only glare fiercely at Cocolia before turning around and hugging Xing.

"It's alright, it's alright..."

March 7th gently patted Xing's back, which was covered in bone spurs, avoiding the sharp spots, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Ignore that nasty woman..."

"Let's not stoop to her level..."

Xing finally managed to suppress the restless energy within her body.

The bone spurs stopped growing, but they still stuck out, hanging outside the clothes, looking particularly ferocious.

She looked up and glanced at Cocolia.

The woman was giving orders to Jepard.

"Jepard, take the guests to the Goethe Hotel to rest."

"You absolutely must..."

"Treat them well."