However, unlike Mia, her father's attitude towards Variants was also very poor; he even set a date for her public execution.
It wasn't until the night before the execution.
Feya sat quietly in the corner of the small, musty cell.
Was it really all going to end like this?
Boom!
Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains trembled!
Not knowing what was happening outside, but the cell kept collapsing.
In less than a minute, the entire prison had turned to ruins. When Feya walked out of the debris in a daze, she saw a golden bird flying across the sky.
The Green Leaf Divine Tree in the city center had also fallen. The City Owner would likely have slim chances of survival; it was highly unlikely he was alive.
"Mia!"
Feya ran desperately towards Mia's home.
On the way, she saw countless elves and humans buried under the buildings.
They kept wailing, begging for someone to pull them out.