Lear nodded, and before he could speak, the Goddess of Misfortune transformed into a black and red stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
Lear exhaled deeply and felt much better, holding several treasures in his hands.
Despite the difficult process and significant efforts, the rewards were indeed plentiful.
His relationship with the Goddess of Misfortune had further deepened, and this Main God would become a powerful trump card for him.
The three treasures were exceptionally rare, and he cherished them greatly.
Moreover, the corpses of the enemies on the battlefield were also a considerable gain...
Thinking of this, he instinctively turned to look around.
At this moment, the army had already pursued the enemy, and under the control of the Vine Fairy, Katana gradually regained peace.
Building after building of vines returned to their place.
The collapsed city walls began to sprout new buds, slowly writhing and growing to repair themselves.
