[RDA: Strong Language and Strong Violence]
As Ryker's skeleton army fades, the Desire guild can finally rest as most of them fall to the ground in exhaustion. At the same time, others stand to aid the injured.
"Jaegon! We've got a total of twenty-four injured."
"Is anyone critical?"
"Only two, Maygo and Ruina. They suffered severe injuries; if we don't get them taken care of, we'll--."
"Get any healers we have on them and keep them stable. This fight may be over for us. But Mr. Park still has a battle to win."
"At once!"
"Si-ho, even when you're unconscious, I still act more like a Vice than you, but today. You truly showed everyone the reason why Bu picked you; I'm proud to be called your friend."
***
*Cough, Cough
"Shit... What happened?"
Bu slowly sat up to look around.
"D-Did Mori stop Neron? Why is it just standing there?"
Neron was lifeless, nothing but a giant statue.
"You bastards, do you believe this battle is over! Do you really think you've won?!"
