Beside an unremarkable hill on the battlefield, a severely injured Silver Dragon lay dying on the ground.
Olivia's eyes were tightly shut, emitting painful groans and muffled screams.
Her slender body, over ten meters long, was curled up in a ball, with Chaos Fog spreading from the wounds on her wings to all parts of her body, continuously eroding her flesh.
Suddenly, a silver radiance fell, dispersing the Abyssal Energy. Then, beams of golden light descended, causing the wounds to slowly heal, new flesh growing.
Cassius held the "Wind of Bahamut" in his claws and cast the Dragon's Breath spell, silently standing beside the Silver Dragon.
After a moment of silence, he finally spoke:
"Why did you do this?"
Olivia struggled to open her eyes, her blue-gray eyes filled with stubbornness: "I once swore in my heart, I would save you."
"I'm not like you... a liar."
Her words were intermittent, yet extraordinarily firm.
