David stared at the gigantic spore embryo, a complex emotion flashed across his eyes—worry, anger, determination.
He tightly gripped the phase dagger, the crimson gold battle armor on him faintly glowing in the dim light, as if he were the guardian of the light of hope.
"This is the source of all corruption and destruction." He murmured, his voice heavy, "We must stop it to halt the spread of spores."
Sofia slowly walked to David's side, her silver eyes condensed like frost, her lips slightly trembling under her veil: "This is the result of the 'Fallen Star's' power fused with Abyssal Corrupted Seeds… powerful and dangerous.
The more law energy it absorbs, the stronger its power expands, and the faster it spreads."
Hilvia's gaze was sharp, the crystalline staff in her hand shimmering with icy light, "We must devise a precise attack plan.
Any rough collision could anger the spore embryo, leading to uncontrollable explosions."
