Chapter 50: After the Mist Clears
In any case, why did you have to reject Bearnard’s proposal with such stubborn consistency for ten straight years?
If you hadn’t, maybe today wouldn’t have happened.
The knight expresses his sympathy.
Please, rest in peace.
And just like that, Illiya and his group dramatically took down the Fallen.
Even after the black mist had completely dispersed, they still felt somewhat dazed, as if they couldn’t quite process what had just happened.
Seoryun stroked his chin and said, "Weren’t the Fallen supposed to be really hard to deal with? That was oddly easy. Could this one have been an exception?"
Darius offered a comforting smile and said, "At least it’s over, right? Maybe we just got lucky."
Eoryun nodded in agreement. "Who would’ve thought that Drow’s magic would be effective against the black mist? It’s something none of us could’ve predicted. But hey, as long as the problem’s solved, right?"
This time, Illiya uncharacteristically stayed out of the conversation. Instead of joining in, he remained unusually silent.
His mind was now filled with all sorts of conjectures.