Morgott swiftly turned around and fixed his gaze toward Yehria's direction. Behind him was a pile of rubble, yet Yehria was nowhere to be found.

Morgott called out, “Are you still alive, Yehria?”

The demolished ruin trembled, and a figure emerged.

Yehria coughed up blood, her hair unkempt, her complexion ashen, and her body cloaked in thick soil.

Upon witnessing Yehria's disheveled appearance, Morgott erupted into laughter.

Yehria brushed off the debris, and a swirl of black and white ligh