Ash watched her kin carrying things in and out, unable to stop herself from smiling.
When she had fled the Abyssal Trench, her heart had been filled with despair. The banshees had finally found a way to lift their curse, yet they still could not survive in the deep sea and had to maintain Flesh Magic without interruption for the rest of their lives.
She had imagined her kin's future countless times, but even in her happiest dreams, she had never envisioned a sight like this.
Her kin no longer feared contamination. They no longer needed to maintain Flesh Magic in the shallow sea, and they could even leave the water and come ashore.
On the night the battle ended, many of them had stood in the sea breeze, gazing up at the stars in silence.
For some reason, banshees who lived at the Bottom of the Seven Seas longed for the stars in the sky.
Ash could not help smiling again.
"Ash, our construction is basically finished."
Nini slithered over, her expression slightly strange. Ash had been breaking into inexplicable smiles lately, and Nini was starting to wonder whether she had been contaminated again.
Ash quickly straightened her face and swished her tail as she slithered into the cave.
This had originally been a natural cavern. Its passages were just the right size for Theus, but far too narrow for the banshees. After discussing it, the banshees had decided to expand the cavern.
In just a few days, the space had grown many times larger, changing from a small room into a broad plaza.
Some banshees were still working on the construction. They placed their hands on the rock walls, and the hard stone soon slowly softened, flowing down like liquid.
Spell: Turn Stone to Mud.
Seeing this, Ash