Radia stared at the fire that was still blazing even after the whole day, creating a fence at the border between the desert's fourth and fifth lanes. The white flame still danced over the remnant of the clone, eating it little by little. The revenge of the elemental spirits would not wane until the gargantuan creature vanished entirely.
At least, no one would be able to cross the border to their territory too.
"The explosive is effective, so replant them once you're able to," he said. "Built the watchtower again, this time we'll focus on defense. Lift the bridge for now to avoid crossing."
"Yes, Chairman."
"What about the compensation?"
"We've finalized the last transfer just now. The families want to have their own funeral, but one has no relatives, so the funeral will be held by the guild," the secretary reported.
