Bam!
Derrick's axe, wrapped in streaks of silver, struck the river in the mural, causing the wall to cave in and stone chips to fly everywhere.
With one strike, the river that had its source connected to its mouth completely disintegrated.
Just as he was looking forward to having the cycle broken, resulting in the members of the exploratory team escaping the temple, Demon Hunter Colin's figure phased away and appeared before him, his face grim.
"What were you doing?"
The tip of the demigod's sword was still pointed downwards, but the grip on his hilt was clearly tighter than before.
Thinking back to the collective wisdom of the Tarot Club members, Derrick said, half 'doubtfully' and half 'fearfully,' "Your Excellency, a black shadow flashed past here just now. It's true! It looked like the figure of a child!"
Without looking away, Colin Iliad asked another team member, "Haim, did you see it?"
