Chapter 132: Mid-Term [7]
His boldness was a flare of a light through the blackness.
Noticing Alex go on, Kaelen took a hesitating step, with his lips drawn in a silent prayer. Seraphina followed suit, stung by the sight of the sight of the so-called C-class charity case gaffing her more courage than her own, her jaw set in a new, steelier resolution.
I went last, guarding our rear. When I got onto the bridge my Quantum Analysis Mind was flashing with a violent warning.
'Trap detected. Runic instability. The construction of the bridge is made such that it collapses with the collective weight of the fourth individual. Critical failure imminent'
I looked ahead. The rest were nearly across. There was no time to warn them. Should I recede, the bridge would perhaps be safe, yet we should be in an ugly place. We would all come tumbling down, in case I rushed forward.
There was only one option. An irresponsible, foolish and very excruciating alternative.
