Bucket was finally defeated. The dark aura that was exuding from the forest has finally vanished.
Nice and Colton were still leading Lord Hayward back to the city then they felt the presence vanish. The woman stopped and groaned in exhaustion. She sat on the ground and deactivated the shield that she created around them.
"A shield was already hard to maintain," Nice groaned. "Running while maintaining a shield was even tougher. I thought that I was going to die."
"If a Dark General did try to attack us, did you think that your shield would stand a chance?" Colton chuckled. "I mean no offense, but you know. That guy was pretty powerful."
"Pretty powerful was not even going to describe how–"
"What are you both doing?" Lord Hayward growled. "Take me back to my city now. I want to be in Birdle where I feel much safer. Not in some random forest. Especially when a powerful Dark creature is coming after me."
