The creature's body could no longer be found anywhere. The only evidence left of the fierce battle that had taken place here were the marks left behind by Uriel's hammer.
New vibrations arose from every corner of the village. They carried the greatest joy—everyone was happy that one of the creatures that had hunted them for so long had finally been killed.
Uriel's body was also covered in wounds from the fight. If it hadn't been for the help he received when they gave him the hammer, he likely would have died. His body finally lost stability after the battle and began to fall backward; however, he did not crash into the ground as he had expected. Instead, a pair of arms caught him, allowing him to rest against them gently.
"You did well, Uriel. Even if I know they will die, it still pains me to see it again and again… thank you for allowing us to taste vengeance, even if only for a moment."
