It was finally over.
The battlefield had become utterly desolate.
Most of the fortress had been razed to the ground, but only the Pavilion in the middle stood erect.
Usually, this would be a glaring evidence of the Temple's existence.
But this was a danger zone.
The Leashes wouldn't bother entering unless there was a major issue regarding the yearly fee.
Meanwhile, the Temple Elders weren't in good shape.
Especially Verium, who's entire right side was burnt to a dark crisp.
All around, beast and human corpses lay.
Specifically, 36 Spirit Beasts in the fourth Rank.
Liam's eyes were filled with avarice and hunger.
Liam's body was in the middle of the lower-tier, even though more than a year had passed.
Unfortunately, the devouring method wasn't really the fastest way for him to progress.
