When the two stacked meteors above were about to reach her, Sarvas took yet another deep breath and unleashed the previous thick electric beam. Soon, the beam struck right at the edge of the blazing meteor and a blinding light followed, before an earth shaking explosion occurred and countless pieces of the meteor spread out and fell.  As the boulder-like debris killed the beast and sentient vegetation below, Sarvas was focused on the remains of the meteor spell. There was still a quarter of the previous meteor left intact while the other one was still unscathed. With their distance too close for her to shoot out another dragon's breath, Sarvas gritted her teeth and sped up her pace in order to avoid the meteors.  Whilst she successfully dodged the quarter of the meteor, the second one hit her right on her back and made her

"He's pretty late…"  A murmur came out of her mouth while Elizabeth's gaze looked around the vicinity. The once rising sun from the east now had reached its highest peak above her head. Though the canopy of the trees greatly reduced it's smoldering heat, the temperature still rises up nonetheless.  Fortunately, she was but a frail human in this case. For if not, she would probably have to traverse this forest by her own feet rather than using Edmurd's. Something that she couldn't imagine since the elves was more tenacious physically than what she had imagined them to be.  They have been at it for long hours, with the exception of the elderly, the sick, the children, and the pregnant woman. Those in the category before were mounted alongside Elizabeth, r

"Your blood… .You want to donate your blood as an exchange to get back to the other side?" "Yep!" as if she just offered a genius idea, Elizabeth elaborated, "Look, all of you said that I'm a really rare existence right? There's a time when someone said my existence shouldn't be possible. If so, then doesn't that mean my blood would have a research worth to the Agency, right? It's the blood of someone who could attract the spirits after all." Listening to her, Edmurd's expression grew darker. Right after Elizabeth finished her speech, Edmurd chimed in, "Even then, they still won't come to get you. Though you might be rare, they are the type to have something that could be exchanged with monetary value. Research purposes give a little interest to them." "Ah, is that so