121 121. Wrath Of The Heavens

"How long can we hold on? If the crystals run out of power, it's the end." Gabriel asked.

Sir Doloem and Gabriel were worried for Sylvester and also for their own safety. They weren't strong enough to keep the bloodling away with their magic. These crystals were their lifelines, and they were running out. 

However, Sylvester had already prepared for this situation after suffering the last time. He had ordered his little invisible friend to be with the two. 

"Uwaaa…!"

Thud!

"W-What was that? Where did this come from?" Gabriel exclaimed. 

Out of nowhere, a new bag full of light and Solarium crystals appeared… it appeared a little wet and sticky, but that was alright. 

Sir Dolorem blankly stared at it. "There are things about Sylvester we don't know… and it's better we never ask… if we survive this, we owe him this one."