The dark shadow flew backwards and quickly disappeared into the interwoven tendrils deep below, making it impossible to spot his figure above the flesh-flower.
At the same time, the budding flower began to tremble violently.
The tremendous Spiritual Energy was absorbed by the tendrils and seemed to completely transform into nutrients, siphoned away, and at the slowly blooming core of the flower bud, there was a huge darkly glowing sphere, to which all the Spiritual Energy seemed to be converging, making that flowing halo increasingly dazzling.
At the first moment of stabilizing her form, Zero hurried to the edge of the upper terrace, eagerly looking down.
Her face was pale, her chest heaving intensely, her emotions incredibly conflicted.
