The Stars Took Her Away

Thor looked up expressionlessly at the burning Firefly floating in midair.

That tiny little insect, no bigger than the tip of a thumb, had been burning for a very, very long time.

By the time Pearl found Thor, the ball of fire from the burning Firefly had not yet completely vanished.

She looked at the sky in shock, then at the silently standing Thor, hesitating for a moment before landing on the ground.

"Did you kill Herbert?" Pearl asked, biting her lip.

Thor turned his head. "I don't even know how this happened."

Yes, Thor was not as calm as he appeared.

In fact, he was almost completely bewildered inside.

At the final moment of sealing the Wind Eye, Camus had merged into the white Anchor Point and suddenly burrowed into Thor's fingertip.

After that, the twisted Black Tide Pollution brought by the Wind Eye vanished completely.

And that speck of white at Thor's fingertip remained quiet, as if it were truly just a piece of his own finger bone.

Yet, when Thor teleported to the side of Herbert and Pearl and watched them fight, the tip of his left index finger suddenly trembled slightly, emitting a signal of craving toward the two Tier 3 Wizards.

This piece of white finger bone was originally part of the Anchor Point; Camus had let this part break out of the seal at the last moment, clearly still wanting the Black Tide Pollution to continue destroying this world.

But the white Anchor Point Fragment did not erupt immediately after emerging; instead, it lay dormant.

Thor was not particularly anxious. He had heard from Pearl that if the Black Tide could not be stopped, all Tier 4 Wizards would find a way to seize the Anchor Point.

Clearly, these factions had ways to preserve