He was asking if he had bought enough time for Jack.

Jack started to smile.

The Dark Elves and Hannah were also looking at him.

They were waiting for him.

They could fight, but they were waiting because he had asked for some time.

Jack closed his eyes.

�Destroy it.

Purify it.�

The voice in the darkness was shouting like that again.

What kind of light would tell people to destroy things?

�Uuuuuuuugh.�

He moved his hands away from each other.

He had clasped his hands in the past when he did not want to destroy his younger sister Hannah who had to be healed by Mary using dead mana.

He had his hands clasped the whole time he was in Section 7 of the Jungle.

He had his hands clasped tightly together so that he wouldn�t hurt anybody with his hands.

The hands that had been clasped together all those times moved away from each other.

They then pressed down on the ground.

He started to imagine something in the darkness with his eyes closed.

�Just need to paint a picture.�

Section 7 of the Jungle.

�I just need to paint the light one by one, just like how those dark trees turned white one by one.�

Flap, flap.

Jack�s sleeves were fluttering.

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