Boom!
The meteor fell, shaking the snowfield.
The Dream-Eater Boar Tapir was shielded beneath the Ouroboros, its eyes the only thing it could move through the crack, watching the serpent, in its hill-like majesty, fearlessly confront the meteor from above.
But the impact of the falling meteor was too mighty, so much so that even turned into a dirt-yellow hill, the body of the Ouroboros began to crumble to pieces under the shock.
"No!"
"Lord Ouroboros!"
Tapir bellowed loudly, wailing in his mind, "No, you could have left, just ignore me!"
Alas, Ouroboros could no longer hear: its energy-formed body could not withstand the blow of the meteor for long, crumbling to fragments, then shattering into a pile of dust.
The momentum of the meteor slowed down, yet it still held an immense force.
Without the protection of Ouroboros, Tapir would still be struck dead by the meteor from the sky, with no chance to avoid it.