The Phantom Realm gradually dissipated, and Nikopolas's massive figure disintegrated along with the swirling sand, finally turning into rustling stones that rolled to the ground. Fang Hong wasn't sure whether this Dragon's Witch had truly left or if she had left her consciousness behind to secretly monitor his every move. But he didn't care much, nor did he look back, just walked forward together with Miss Atira.
Their arrival here wasn't merely for one Eve. There was also Atira's brother, Lady Kuisu's son, tens of thousands of Dolifen's dead, and the souls of countless innocents.
After enduring innumerable hardships to reach this place, with countless perilous experiences in between, as the answer loomed ahead, how could they possibly stop? At worst, they would pay with their lives.
He turned back to exchange a glance with Atira, and the Elf Miss quietly nodded at him.
