After defeating the powerful demonic monster known as the Magic Eye Gryphon with a single blow, Four Season's figure began to fade away. This was not because she wasn't strong enough, but rather because this illusionary body couldn't withstand her power. The already limited spiritual energy within her couldn't sustain her existence anymore.
"I will be leaving for now. Remember me when you miss me..." Four Season's words were cut short as her form transformed into nothingness. Bexia was about to rush forward for one last hug, but ended up embracing thin air.
"Four Season, sister..." Bexia stared at the spot where Four Season disappeared, lost in thought. The patterns on her palm lost their radiance and became dull. Bexia knew that it would take time for them to light up again. Even if she could summon Four Season once more, it wouldn't be the real Four Season anymore, just a mere illusion.
Feeling a slight disappointment but also anticipation for their next meeting, Bexia walked towards Alliance City. The surrounding demonic creatures scattered, creating a path for her. The intimidation caused by Four Season's slaying of the Magic Eye Gryphon was immense for these creatures, especially those sensitive to aura. Although Four Season had disappeared, her presence still lingered on Bexia, as thick as when facing Four Season herself. As a result, these weak demonic creatures couldn't summon any resistance and submitted to the power of the strongest in the jungle.
Bexia seemed to be "escorted" by the demonic creatures to the entrance of Alliance City. A circle of emptiness formed around him, stopping the flow of demonic creatures. This eerie scene made even the now-alert Bexia momentarily stunned.
He took a step forward experimentally, causing the demonic creatures to back away. As he continued moving forward, the flow of demonic creatures retreated. It was as if Bexia had transformed into something terrifying, and the creatures were fleeing in fear. This was the power equivalent to a champion, or rather, the power that transcended a champion—the power of awe!
"Roar!" Just then, a roar resounded from the sky as a stream of blood poured into the midst of the demonic creatures. Flesh flew as this crimson torrent swept through, overpowering any resistance from the creatures.
"Boom!" A dark figure was then thrown down—a massive bear's head. Even in death, it emitted a tremendous champion's aura. This was one of the ten champion-grade demonic creatures facing Bor: the Ironback Demon Bear!
The corpse of a champion-grade demonic creature had a profound impact on the demonic horde. It made them even more fearful. Simultaneously, a colossal darkness descended, its terrifying pressure surpassing the usual oppression of a champion. It was the aura of a dragon—a serpent-like body coiled in mid-air. Although the bloody body appeared somewhat damaged, its intense scent of blood had a greater impact. It dominated the originally fearless demonic creatures.
"Charge!" Ophelia's voice came from the back of the Divine Dragon. The enormous dragon immediately dove into the demonic horde. With just a sweep of its tail, it could annihilate a group of creatures. At the same time, a figure landed steadily next to Bexia, clad in battle attire. It was Ophelia, bloodied from head to toe, with an indescribable sensation coursing through her.
"Are you alright?" Ophelia asked as she looked at Bexia, who was covered in blood. Ophelia herself had some fresh blood on her body from killing an Ironback Black Bear earlier, but it was just a small amount and within the realm of normal fresh blood. On the other hand, Bexia's body was covered in dried blood scabs that were the result of who-knows-how-much blood congealing. Even her hair had turned into hard, dark red clumps.
"I'm fine, I'm alright!" Bexia used water magic to cleanse her body. Although she couldn't get completely clean in an instant, she managed to wash away the layer of blood scabs, revealing that she was almost completely uninjured.
"What about you? You don't look particularly well," Ophelia remarked, noticing the look on Ophelia's face.
"Controlling the Dragon's Command is quite taxing. This thing is just too powerful!" Ophelia rubbed her forehead and said.
"In that case, you should go back and rest for a while," Bexia said.
"Never mind, I'll clean up this place while the Dragon's Command still has some power left. " Ophelia shook her head and summoned the Blood Dragon with a wave of her Dragon's Command. She leaped onto the God Spirit's head because close-quarter control consumes much less energy.
"Bexia, you go back first. I'll be back soon!" Ophelia said, standing on the Dragon's head.
"All right! I'll wait for you!" Bexia didn't hesitate, turning and going back into Alliance City. As he stepped through the city gate, people resting on both sides of the road looked up at him. Although many people didn't know who Bexia was, the look in their eyes was one of respect, the kind that is reserved for the strong.
Many people on the city walls had witnessed the scenes of Bexia killing countless monsters during the monster tide, but the most important thing was the appearance of the Magic Eye Gryphon. Although nobody knew who the girl beside Bexia was, everyone saw the intimate actions between her and Bexia, as well as the powerful strength that extinguished the Magic Eye Gryphon with one blow. No matter where, such great strength holds the same kind of elevated status.
Being someone with strong personal abilities and having a super strong support behind them, it was only natural for people, even those who didn't know Bexia, to show reverence. Bexia himself, however, couldn't help but feel a bit perplexed.
"Lord Bexia, you've returned." Several knights wearing kingdom armor bowed to Bexia.
"And you are...?" Although they were wearing kingdom armor, Bexia didn't recognize these people.
"We are Captain Kono's knights, here to escort you to the resting place according to his orders!" The lead knight raised his head and said.
"No need to trouble yourselves. Please thank Captain Kono on my behalf." Bexia declined Kono's kind offer. He just wanted to go back and get a good sleep. The consecutive battles had taken a toll on him, especially after his mind had relaxed, the weariness of his body followed closely like the tide.
Each step grew heavier, and Bexia truly felt like his eyelids were trembling. It was the first time he had felt this kind of exhaustion, but luckily, he made it to Ophelia's residence. Sakuya, who was eagerly looking around at the entrance, saw him and happily pounced on him, disregarding his blood-soaked appearance.
"Big brother, are you hurt?" Sakuya asked worriedly, her big eyes observing Bexia all over.
"I'm fine, just some minor injuries. I'm just feeling a little tired and want to get a good sleep!" Bexia smiled and reached out to stroke her cheek, making a gesture to show his own strength.
"Of course, when you're tired, you need to rest, but you look so dirty, brother. You need to wash up properly before you can rest on the bed!" Sakuya said as she pulled Bexia's hand and walked inside. "Joanna sis said that you can only rest on the bed if you're clean, and it's the same for you, brother!"