The sky that had been bright gradually became darker.

The curtain of colorful tulle light that seemed to cover the green silk also became dim.

Hero took the most crucial step before the surrounding dryad spirits rushed up.

Now this situation makes him miss the nightmare a little.

"If only the Nightmare Souls were here, it could help me block their impact, so many delicious souls, even if it survives, it should hold on!"

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