The Symbol of Life changes!

"Is that really Nial…?" Mathias was flabbergasted.

He was breathing heavily, bleeding out of several wounds, and his sight was blurry. Nonetheless, Mathias could clearly recall how his friend's mana felt.

It was obvious that the flood of darkness belonged to Nial, and that everything he saw in front of him had been caused by Nial.

The surrounding land had already been turned into ruins because of the long battle against the Dryx. They had been on the losing side, and it was only a matter of time before they would have truly lost.

It had been inevitable because the Dryx could easily replenish their Stamina, while the same was not the case for the Elves and the human Originals.

Everyone had desperately fought, giving their utmost to survive as long as possible. It was terrifying and the situation was far from enjoyable. There was not a single being who hadn't been afraid to die.