"Really, thanks a lot!" Norman drank the healing potions that healed his injury in no time and got up quickly while putting on his clothes. "Don't even think about helping me a second time!"
Shane said nothing as he knew he couldn't fulfill that promise. He opened his mouth a while later and said, "Host, let's combine the pieces together."
"Sure, sure. You don't have to worry because," said the man while waving his hands in the air, "the world is still at war."
"Not necessarily," replied Shane. He frowned as he had a bad feeling. The war had already been going on for a while, and it was already a miracle people were still alive to carry it on.
Just as they were discussing, it turned out, Shane's feelings were correct. Not only did the war end, but somehow, they all got word on how Norman had collected all the pieces one after another without stopping. While Norman was just about to walk out of that area, all of a sudden, the ground beneath him started vibrating.
