Back to the battle outside.
Aavron was inside the orb of revival. Veronia had finished and came back.
"Sceke!" she dropped, not caring if she would be stabbed in the back again. Veronia cried and did not care about her image.
'That Isah Veronia kneeled and cried?' Jasmine, the leader of the PinkTint, a pop idol girl group. She was not the only one that was shocked but also her four friends.
They remember correctly how the Century Superstar made their life hard. It was as if they forgot about an Angel coming down as they stared at Isah Veronia kneeling and crying.
Renir glanced at Ganao and Kaskan but soon looked at Aavron's revival.
Old Ze's eyes shook when he saw Sceke's dead body. He didn't understand. There was fear inside of him but sadness was more evident.