Under the rising warm sun, the Hero stood up and stretched lazily.
Although her stomach felt a little better, she didn't choose to leave, instead standing quietly between the Holy City and the remnants of that Nightmare.
She stood motionless in the same place until the rising sun once again set in the west, confirming that there was no longer any lingering presence of the Nightmare before she slowly sighed in relief.
Throughout this entire long day, no one came to disturb her watch—last night, under her orders, this area had been strictly sealed off, not even allowing a bird to fly over.
The infection of the Nightmare is always silent, even though the Hero has accumulated rich experience in handling Nightmares, if the dream plague truly spread within the Holy City, she dared not confidently claim she could heal everyone.
