Chapter 0068: The Beast That Restores the World

"Is there no more fighting?" The silence brought by Heloi's fist was broken by the slow voice of a giant turtle whose shell resembled a miniature mountain range.

"No more."

"Are you going to call your father, Ashburn?"

"When will you stop calling for your father?"

The young exotic beasts teased the unique-looking giant turtle when it spoke.

"Tch, I'm only at the Gold rank, so I can't restore such a large-scale landscape." The giant turtle snorted helplessly, looking at the devastated land destroyed by the battle between Soul Intent Titan Atreion and the Seraphim descendant, Ilvis.

Ravines, ranging from 300 to over 1,000 meters long, cut across the ground like ugly scars, with nearby mountains shattered at their tops and some low hills completely leveled.

"Roar!" The giant turtle howled at the sky, and then the ground began to tremble. Muria watched in shock as towering, majestic mountains slowly rose from the earth.

Four turtle paws, as massive as sky-supporting pillars, extended from