With the Abyssal Guardian's defeated form lying in the aftermath of their battle, the team shifted their focus to the task at hand: planting the Primal Seed. The area around them, once shrouded in darkness and tension, now felt serene and full of potential.
Amidst the verdant expanse of the Central Area, the team of five moved with a sense of purpose. Selene's crimson hair glinted in the dappled sunlight as she led the way, her steps confident and determined. Mengting's eyes were alight with curiosity, her mastery over the elements evident in the way she interacted with the environment around her. Mingliang's presence seemed to harmonize with the very rhythms of the forest, his senses attuned to every subtle shift in the surroundings.
