The clouds settled.
The elements danced before reaching a tranquil balance in space.
And slowly, the world regained its previous silence.
In the middle of it all was Galand; however, his gaze drifted to the hollow skies with confusion.
"Warn Typhoon?..." He didn't know what the ancient demigod meant by asking him to warn a dead man.
But it wasn't much of his concern.
'This is the first time I'm acting so foolish,' Galand thought, letting out a choked chuckle.
Red blood painted the earth as his laugh turned into a cough.
He had sacrificed his life force (Aetheris) to bring a demigod.
That was something he never used and was only allowed to call upon in dire situations.
However, seeing Vesha unconscious and her life being threatened by the stupid fox before him…
He didn't regret using the power one bit.
That moment stirred something within him.
His loyalty had wavered—all for his comrade.
