Knight, who had been holding that entire section of the battlefield on his own while guarding the cocoon, paused mid-fight. Even he, who rarely reacted to anything, seemed taken aback by what had just happened.
'Did you help her?' he asked through our link, his tone carrying clear disbelief.
'No, Knight. I am as surprised as you are,' I replied honestly, my gaze still fixed on her.
Lyrate floated above the newly formed forest, her silver glow steady, her red hair drifting behind her as she looked down at what she had created.
"How beautiful," she said softly, her voice filled with quiet satisfaction.
The forest below stretched wide, its roots embedded in the void itself, its branches still growing slightly as if alive. It was no longer a battlefield in that section.
Then, in a single flash, she disappeared. The next instant, she stood right in front of me.
