Qliphoth's sapling was burned to charcoal, and the entire moon elves' village had been reduced to nothing but a crater, a cursed land where life could no longer thrive. The only being standing there was Arad alone; even Linda had to evacuate a fraction of a second before he detonated.
Arad gazed upon the dead sapling, and his eyes quickly shifted to the gasping fairy that was just born from the charred bark. As she gasped for air, her lungs were filled with radioactive ash, and her body slumped down onto the still red-hot stones. In seconds, she died and was reborn once more.
Arad watched her, but for the second time, he sucked her and the burned stump into his stomach before she could ingest any radiation. When they landed on the fresh ground of Arad's inner world, the fairy finally hit the ground and cried in pain, unable to endure the sensation of the charred sapling behind her.
