"Argh!" The Wishing Star Tower was filled with yelling and screaming. Blood cascaded down the tower, forming a river of blood.

Ambrose reached the top floor despite the ferocious battle. His body was covered in blood, and he had wounds all over it. Despite this, he did not budge and stood in front of Heather, guarding and protecting her from harm.

As Heather looked at Ambrose, her heart ached. She endured and restrained herself from crying. She was aware that no matter how hard she cried, it w