At the Water Lightning Field, Lunar held a sword in her hand, fiercely fighting a training dummy.
Lunar: How could Mother think like that…?
Rosh: I think you should calm down, Anan. Please relax.
A tiny golden fairy flew toward Lunar and whispered something in her ear.
Lunar: Thank goodness… she gave me some time.
Rosh: She gave you time? That's wonderful news!
Lunar(with a determined voice): Then get ready. We're going to Sun City.