A minute later, the merchant left the cliff top.
"Why didn't we buy more canned goods?" Raimy asked, she and her brother had no memory of Lu Li asking.
"This world might not last that long," Lu Li's consciousness detached from that paradoxical question, he replied.
The world itself would not be destroyed; it would only be assimilated into a paradise for monsters due to its contamination with a strange aura. It merely shifted from one attribute to another.
It was the humans living in this world who would suffer the catastrophe.
"We will protect you." Lying weak in the chair beside her, Jimmy, who had been quietly listening, suddenly spoke, and Raimy nodded in agreement.
For Lu Li, helping them escape the shackles of the Malevolent Spirit book was a casual act. But for them, escaping the monotonous pages to become truly living beings gifted them with gratitude enough to give their all.
"Thank you."