Earth.
Yes, Earth again.
On an island whose surface was blanketed with all manner of primitive vegetation.
Inside a giant pyramid steeped in a certain distinctive style.
Golanel, dressed in a beautiful long gown dominated by emerald-green fabric and blooming with all sorts of vivid flowers, sat elegantly on the edge of a long-broken stone step. She quietly basked in the gentle sunlight spilling through the cracks, utterly unconcerned by the dust all around her.
As an elf—and the direct descendant of the Light God—both the sunlight and the plants made her feel somewhat comfortable.
But no matter what, she was no longer the pure elf she had once been. High-concentration Abyss Magic Power had long since flowed through her body!
It had turned her into a Non-Native Species Abyss Creature!
That was power originating from Orsaga.
While it had granted her abilities beyond imagination, infinite lifespan, eternal youth... it had also, to some extent, severed her from her past...
In the end, after closing her eyes to bask in the sunlight for a while and listen to the voices of the surrounding plants in passing.
With a puzzled expression, she tilted her head and silently looked at the large pot Orsaga was stirring in front of him.
Originally.
The two of them had been inside Crimson Heaven not long ago.
But Orsaga had suddenly said that he wanted to eat something meaningful, as a way to commemorate the gains from this round.
So he had directly brought her here.
To be honest.
Golanel could not quite make heads or tails of the situation before her.
She did not think the large pot simmering in front of Orsaga held any particular meaning.
As for the things inside.
In terms of nutritional energy, they might not even compare to the things