The heatwave dissipated quickly.
The pool returned to peace.
Except for the steam spreading in the air, it was so quiet and frightening.
Only the area within ten kilometers was in a mess, which proved the intensity of the battle just now.
The mermaid disappeared.
It was pressed to the bottom of the riverbed and then withstood all the power of the explosion.
In addition, its aura and magic power couldn't be felt at all, so it was likely that the mermaid would die.
Lying on the muddy bank, Andrew, covered in blood, breathed hard.
Win?
On both sides were the teammates of this battle, including Taylor and Signa who dared to return to the battlefield.
Looking at the blurry sight, Andrew felt sad and sweet.
What made him sad was that they couldn't afford to be seriously injured.
The sweet thing was that they were willing to come back to help him at the most critical moment.
Everyone was exhausted. They didn't even have the strength to move a finger, let alone stand up.