The macaw was dumbfounded.
In just a month, the death quagmire had turned from a terrifying place full of gray fog to a place full of vitality, and the air was filled with a sweet scent.
Link looked at the drastic changes in the death quagmire. He took off his gas mask, but he didn't feel any discomfort. He didn't even feel abnormal. The bloodey algae absorbed the gray fog in the forest and turned it into oxygen, creating an oxygen-rich environment in the forest. The dead trees and sickly leaves that couldn't get sunlight because of the thick gray fog were rejuvenated and lush after this period of " conditioning.
Seeing this, the macaw also took off its gas mask. The two nostrils on its metal beak expanded several times, greedily breathing in the air of the death quagmire.