The wooden titan slowly lifted its massive hand, revealing the huge crater left behind by its attack. Dust covered the entire area for a moment.
"The punishment has ended," the screeching voice echoed. The tree giants seemed to believe that the two sinful humans had finally been judged.
"There was too much noise," another wooden titan said, glancing around before its gaze landed on the girl standing at the center of the island on the mountain ridge.
Seeing that nothing had happened, it let out a sigh of relief. Then all of them began returning to their places, intending to revert to tree form.
But to their shock, as the dust settled, a completely unharmed figure stood in the middle of the crater. His white hair swayed in the wind, his mask covering his face, hiding any expression.
His clothes were a bit dusty, but there was no blood anywhere, not a single sign of injury—as if nothing had even happened.
