In the dim laboratory, Rommath was tied to an ancient stone platform, surrounded by the fluctuating light of the magic circle. Gerlin stood in the center of the magic circle, his face solemn, and the staff in his hand emitted a faint blue light, as if responding to the dark power that was about to be summoned.

“Rommath, you know I have to do this.” Gerlin whispered, a hint of uneasiness in his voice. “This is not what I want, but in order to complete this ritual safely, I have no choice.”

“For safety? I’m here for your safety?” Romanth’s voice was low and powerful. Although he was tied up, he did not seem to give in. “You know I don’t believe your lies. Let me out so that we can both survive!”

"There is no time to argue." Gerlin's voice became firm, and he began to chant the spell. The light of the magic circle gradually increased with his voice. "The power of the Fallen Star cannot be underestimated. If I don't perform this ritual, it will eventually lead to more terrible consequences."

“Terrible? What’s terrible is that you betrayed our agreement!” Romance roared angrily and tried to struggle, but an invisible force held him firmly on the stone platform. “You said we were partners, but now you have chosen this dark path.”

"I didn't know things would turn out like this!" Gerlin's voice was extremely weak amid the roar of the magic circle. "I also wish there were other ways, but now... there is no turning back now."

Romans's eyes were drawn to a shadow that was gradually taking shape. It was a distorted and secretive existence, like the projection of countless stars. Its appearance filled the air with a chill, as if even breathing was suppressed.

"See! Is this the power you desire?" Romans said coldly, his heart filled with anger and anxiety. "Do you really want to push yourself and me into this abyss?"

"I have no choice!" Gellin said exhaustedly, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. "In order to save more people, I must take this risk. I can't let those evil forces succeed!"

"What kind of salvation are you pursuing? Using the power of darkness to fight darkness? Is this really the ideal future in your heart?" Romance's voice was filled with despair, but also with determination. "If you cannot control the power you summon, it will eventually backfire on you and devour everything you cherish!"

Gerlin's hands trembled slightly, and his eyes moved back and forth between the magic circle and Romance. The moral struggle in his heart intensified. "I... I know. But if I don't try it myself, I will never understand the truth of this power!" He almost tried his best to defend himself.

"The truth? The consequence is that it affects all innocent lives!" Romans' eyes were sharp, trying to awaken Gerlin's conscience with words, "You once said that being strong is not an end, but a means. But now you have given up all your principles. Is it really to save everything?"

"I..." Gerlin's voice began to waver, and the light of the magic circle dimmed. He fell into an unprecedented struggle. He was hesitating between summoning and saving. The ideals deep in his heart and the pressure of reality formed a huge contrast.

"Listen to me!" Romance's voice became gentle but firm. "I believe in you. We can find other ways without resorting to the power of darkness. Let it go, let go of your obsession, and we can still fight for everything we cherish!"

However, Gerlin's image had been attracted by the distorted shadow. He began to wave his staff frantically, chanting the spell more and more quickly, and the air around him became more and more oppressive. "No! I can't stop! This is how I fulfill my oath!"

"The power you want is definitely not that easy to obtain!" Romans struggled hard, trying to break free from his restraints. "From history, we should understand that those souls devoured by darkness once placed their hopes on others, but in the end, they were shattered!"

At this moment, the phantom suddenly released a sharp hissing sound, and then attacked Gerlin, tearing the space around him. Gerlin lost control for a moment, the magic circle began to vibrate violently, and his face showed fear.

"Rommath! Quick! Help me!" Gerlin cried helplessly in fear.

"I don't know if you can bear all this, but I will try my best to help you!" Romans realized the urgency of the situation and his heart tightened. He raised his hand, trying to use his weak strength to directly affect the magic circle.

"Don't!" Gerlin's voice was filled with panic, and his face was full of helplessness and anxiety. "This will only put you in deeper danger!"

"I am willing to bear the consequences!" Romance said without hesitation, his eyes revealing a resolute light, "I will never let you bear all this alone!"

As he declared, the restraints on the stone platform began to loosen, and the power in Rommath seemed to resonate with the magic circle. He felt the warm light in his heart, pointing directly at Gerlin, weakening the invisible restraints.

“Romans, are you really not afraid?” Gerlin stared at Romans blankly, his tone mixed with a complex emotion, “For me…are you willing to pay such a price?”

"This is our agreement. No matter when, I will be by your side to save you." Romans smiled slightly, his eyes firm and full of faith. Instantly, the vibration of the magic circle gradually subsided, and the shadow began to retreat.

However, the power of the Fallen Star seemed unwilling to be suppressed again, and the sound of violent distortion echoed in the laboratory. Gerling knew that time was running out, so he decided to give up the idea of ​​asking for help and instead put all his energy into Romans.

"I must join you to stop this ritual!" Gerlin was determined, holding his staff high with scorching eyes, "We can only resist the darkness through our combined strength!"

"Do you really understand?" Romans asked anxiously. The power of darkness was close at hand, and any hesitation could lead to irreversible consequences.

"I understand. Even if I can't completely dispel it, I will fight for our future!" Gerlin nodded firmly, his eyes flashing with the flame of courage.

The two of them were in tune with each other and instantly chanted the spell in a low, tacit understanding. Their powers blended together and turned into a dazzling light, rushing towards the phantom, distorted existence.

However, the power of darkness was shattered almost instantly. The moment the defense line collapsed, angry roars resounded throughout the laboratory, deafening. Gerling felt a huge recoil that almost knocked him away.

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