"Aldred!" Mary shouted and approached him. She lifted him. "Are you okay?"
"I am fine."
"Your arm…" Mary looked concerned.
"Don't worry. It will grow back." Aldred looked at his left arm which was blasted in half, but slowly growing back again.
"My Golden Gear is useless against the attack."
"Don't take the shells head-on. You know even a Diamond Rank would feel threatened by a warship."
His wives then came to him, panicking as they saw his wound.
"I am fine. Don't worry. Let me make it grow faster."
Aldred's arm grew immediately with pale skin.
They all let out a sigh of relief after that.
"We should stay inside. We cannot fight this battle anymore," Mareona said.
Suddenly, Aldred pushed all of his wives to the side and summoned his golden shield.
A dark orb blasted against his shield and Aldred was knocked eight meters away.
"Simond!"
"Simond?" Mary, Mareona, and Bartrem all looked at the man with the dark sword.
"How did he get this powerful?"