Chapter 119. Tears of Joy and Despair

Dora snapped his finger and a dimensional hole opened beneath Erick, swallowing him into oblivion.

Dora stood still for a moment then closed his eyes.

"See? It's not that complicated. If you weren't so persistent, he wouldn't have to suffer so much... Ouh, I get chills thinking about the fate of our next victim, partner."

He stood for a moment and then, in a brief moment, the light in his eyes disappeared.

Dora fell to his knees like a puppet cut from its strings and slowly, his eyes came back to life.

He stayed immobile, his knee on the bloody grass witness of the most gruesome massacre in his memory.

He put his hands to his head and tore out his hair in despair.

A heartbreaking scream tore through the forest.

The wind blew through the leaves, the clouds crossed the sky, and the young boy's body remained inert on the blood, trembling.

His vision was blurry, his throat was dry. His head felt like it was about to explode, and as the sile