Iluna nodded anxiously, watching Shard's face contorted in pain, sweat dampening the hair on his forehead, her heart filled with worry. But Shard had just, eaten something bad.
"Shard, you don't need to worry about the Evil God, just give us five minutes, we've prepared..."
Before finishing her words, Iluna paused, then with Shard and the Guardian, looked up at the flattened mountain peak to the west after the battle.
At this moment, the mushroom cloud from the explosion of the old stone statue was gradually subsiding. In the smoking pit where the statue exploded, the debris of the statue was scattered in the soil. A few pieces of stone resembling petals silently merged into the earth.
