Under multiple protections, everyone finally felt a trace of safety.
"I really appreciate all of you. Without the two of you, I'd be dead without a trace."
Seredis sat cross-legged on the ground, with a mindset of breaking the pot to make it whole, now having the notion of laughing at disaster without fearing it.
"My Flame Snake City has turned into a lava-filled Hell, quite spectacular."
"I kind of want to cry, yet can't shed tears. Not many people died, only all the property is gone. Do you think we can rise again?"
The Shadow [Demon] was a bit of a chatterbox, making a "ga-ga-ga" sound, seemingly to comfort him.
After resting for a while, Seredis gathered himself a bit: "Is this... a Space Item? Of what quality?"
"Mythical Level?! The Demon Sect's strength is indeed formidable, today has truly been eye-opening! If not for this incident, I would never have understood that there are so many terrifying, incomprehensible existences in this world."
