It was a miraculous sight. Yalian and Ibn watched with their own eyes as a tiny metal bullet slowly emerged from the left side of Yamalana's forehead before finally dropping to the ground.
The wound was healing bit by bit... Soon, the wound on her forehead disappeared completely, leaving the skin there perfectly intact.
"This woman really has quite the life force. If that hidden weapon had deviated even slightly, she absolutely wouldn't have lasted until now..." the red Lamp God muttered. "It's almost as if some force is protecting her..."
The Lamp God's voice was very soft, little more than self-talk. No one could hear it—the crowd's attention had been drawn entirely to Yamalana, whose wound was about to heal.
At that moment.
The instant her wound finished healing, Yamalana slowly opened her eyes.
"That's wonderful! Your Highness, you're all right now!"
"Ya... Yalian? What are you doing here..." After waking up, Yamalana froze briefly, then looked around in confusion. She remembered that she had been facing the High Priest... Yamalana suddenly sat up and glanced about, as if searching for something.
The kingdom's Pharaoh—or rather, the eagle-headed, human-bodied Pharaoh of the kingdom, nurtured from the Eye of Horus.
"The person you're looking for is up there," the Night Watcher Otto said abruptly.
Yamalana raised her head. Above her, two streaks of light, one red and one blue, were crossing and weaving around each other... This was no game. It was clearly a perilous battle to the death.
"Your Highness, all the giant beasts that invaded from outside the city have been wiped out! You were right—the Magic Lamp you gave me really works! This great Lamp God is amazing!" the little maid hurriedly said.
But Yamalana could not respond with too much enthusiasm. She knew that the person