Thanks to Goddess Zeta's help, we managed to clear out the roughly one thousand god-level demons approaching us. However, it didn't come without a price.
"Are you alright?"
I turned to Goddess Zeta, who was kneeling on the ground, panting hard, with her nose dripping with blood. As if irritated by my question, she turned her head, glaring at my face, and asked back.
"Do I look alright to you?"
"..."
Well, she ended up using all her energy, so she's technically not fine at all. I bet she can't even stand back up without someone's help.
Ember, who was her disciple, quickly came to her side, supporting her while walking toward Goddess Blanc for healing. I, on the other hand, began to think.
