Ivan moved his eyes away from the corpse of the orc and looked behind it. There, he saw Aaron supporting Lena with his body while both of his palms were placed on the ground, and mana swirled around him.
A faint smile formed on Ivan's lips, the boy managed to do it in the end. Now that all of the orcs were dead, Ivan allowed himself to drop to the ground.
"I'll just stay here for a bit," Ivan mumbled as he lay on his back and stared at the sky while breathing softly.
His mind replayed everything that had happened and he suddenly felt that the sky was quite clear today, even though it was the sky inside a dungeon.
Ivan soon heard approaching footsteps, he turned his head without getting up and saw Aaron, Lena, Lucas, and Juliet walking over.
Juliet was supporting Lena while Aaron carried Ivan's shield.
Immediately after Lucas reached him, White flew off his head and landed on Ivan's chest. The bird stared at Ivan's face before moving one of its wings as if trying to pat Ivan.
