Evelyn watched the giants dissipate into nothingness before dragging her exhausted body away from the scene.
Her gaze drifted down to her clothes, and saw they were tattered, dirty, and stained with fresh blood that was still oozing from her numerous injuries, both deep and small cuts.
But before she could catch her breath, the space suddenly rippled and she found herself leaning on a tree in an open field.
Was this another illusion?
Evelyn felt like cursing Vlad a thousand times. She was fucking exhausted and couldn't even lift a finger now!
"When will this end?" she grumbled.
Suddenly, the energy in the surroundings surged towards her with rapid speed.
Evelyn quickly sat crossed legs and closed her eyes to cultivate, regulating her breath and focusing on the energy coursing through her body.
