Ellie Miller, who already had a foolproof plan, looked at the Great Dragon Bognard beside her, "If it really doesn't work out, you just drink a bottle of 'Weak Effect Invisibility Potion' and then fly up to catch him."
Then everyone tilted their heads back, waiting for Chalmon to fall down.
After a long wait of an hour and a half.
Chalmon, the Dark Elf assassin who nearly ascended to the Divine Realm, finally stopped.
Chalmon couldn't describe how he felt in that moment.
He felt the joy of rebirth, the greatness of life, and felt... Damn it, next time he'd rather die than randomly drink things!!!!
But the Divine didn't give him much time for introspection.
He began to fall slowly, then accelerated, and then...
"Aaaahhhhhhh——!!!!!!!"
With wild acceleration, his face became distorted.
The ground was getting closer and the objects on the ground were getting larger.
"I'll never drink potions again!!!!!!!"
