A New Battlefield

After awakening her consciousness, bursts of pain surged through her entire body.

But it was something that Silent Disaster was used to—to fight against tides of enemies on the battlefield only to awaken in the Red Mist Pond again, that was her life. Every single time, it pushed her to her limits and allowed her to become stronger, and so the pain was a little price to pay.

But this time, it was different…

She woke up in a daze and flipped her body upside in the Red Mist as she tried to recall the response she had at that moment.

Was it an illusion?

Right at that moment, a ripple appeared in the Realm of Mind.

If she hadn't been in the Birth Tower by chance and was in a half-awake and half-dream state of recovery, it would had been difficult to sense the faint fluctuation.

The occurrence of the ripple was rare, the last one to have induced it was the genius of the race, Ursrook.

That meant… the fall of a Senior Lord.