Chapter 33
The battlefield slowly grew quiet as the last of the Abyss beasts disappeared into the dark clouds. Smoke drifted across the mountains, carried by a light wind that no longer smelled as strongly of burning and blood. The sky, which had been filled with fire and chaos moments ago, now glowed with a soft golden light. It felt almost unreal after everything that had happened.
High above the mountain, royal dragons circled in wide, steady arcs. Their wings moved slower now, no longer rushing into battle or diving toward enemies. Some flew in silence, while others released low, steady roars that echoed across the mountains. The sound was no longer filled with anger, but with something closer to relief.
