I stared at the stalk of the black fruit below me with an empty look. The realization of what it meant slowly became apparent to me.
The lizard king never created some sort of wall to block the black fruits. It seemed that within its rage, it never paused to consider that. In the end, it rampaged as hard as it could, destroying nearly everything within the expanse.
Including the black fruits.
The frustration that had built up in me began rushing upwards, about to explode. However, I stopped it.
My head was scorching hot, to the point that it was painful. My breathing was heavily unstable. I was nearing my breaking point and my thoughts were chaotic.
However, I forcefully reigned those thoughts in.
It wasn't easy to accept that the very thing I spent so much effort coming here for was gone, but what else was there to do?
I shut my eyes tightly.