From the left and right of the central pyre, Ferroxa and Hulna approached it like they were priests about to perform a solemn ritual.
Correction: they were actually priests about to perform a solemn ritual.
The only thing was that none of the kaijin present knew what to expect from this ritual.
[Alright, y'all think this is going to be a blood sacrifice thing, or....]
[I don't know, Razorstella, but we should probably get our asses out of these corpse carts before they use the contents for whatever bullshit they got planned,] Springdermain pointed out.
[Agreed.]
[Come along, twins.]
[Yes judge.]
The kaijin left their corpse carts in the nick of time as the ritual happening below them entered a weird stage.
Well, weirder than what was already going on.
Once Ferroxa and Hulna had reached a point in front of the bonfire where the black orbs were situated, they both proceeded to extend hands towards the burning flame.
