On the big screen, as the battle ended, the black flames gradually extinguished.
Only the scarred earth and burned ash of the grass remained.
Abner looked toward the young team leader's figure, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
It was neither jealousy nor shock.
There was an indescribable sense of emotion.
"Lin Da, the strongest adventurer in White Dove City, it's undoubtedly you."
Lin Da truly deserved this title.
Abner was only in his thirties, yet he felt aged.
From now on, White Dove City should be handed over to Phoenix Tail Flower and the others.
...
On the 15th level of the wilderness, all was silent as death, with only the subdued, somber breathing of the people.
Lin Da coldly looked at Slo, lying on the ground, split in half, and slowly walked over.
Slo was still conscious but unable to speak.
"Spare me!" Slo silently pleaded with his eyes.
Clouds moved across the wilderness, finally revealing the sun.
