In an instant, Welt, Himeko, and March 7th assumed battle stances and began fighting the suddenly crazed Aventurine.
Black-hole spheres, icy Arrow Rain, and golden coin chips filled the air, exploding and shrouding the surrounding area in smoke and dust.
Meanwhile, Yan Huan and Acheron huddled in a corner, analyzing the situation.
"Did this guy take the wrong medicine?" Yan Huan said disdainfully.
"What did we ever do to him?"
Acheron shook her head.
"I don't really understand it either, but he seems determined to fight us."
"Mr. Yan Huan, aren't you going up?"
"You're not up there either, are you?" Yan Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword in Acheron's hand.
"You at least brought a weapon. Go up there and cut him down. You're the one he slandered the most."
"Me?" Acheron blinked.
"I don't draw my sword casually. I'm afraid of causing immeasurable destruction."
"Quiet until you strike, then leave everyone stunned, huh?" Yan Huan grumbled.
"What about you?" Acheron asked curiously.
"Your companions are fighting. Why aren't you going to help them?"
"I'm looking for something." Yan Huan looked at Aventurine, who was continuously scattering a rain of chips through the sky.
"How come he didn't bring any equipment?"
"He did," Acheron reminded him.
After a fierce melee, Aventurine floated in the sky and pulled a shattered [Aventurine Stone] from his body.
"Heh heh... It seems incomplete power isn't enough to kill you."
"Luckily, some kind soul delivered me a gift."
Aventurine slowly raised his hand, pulled out a silver-white lance, and lightly tapped the shattered Cornerstone.
Amid the crystalline radiance, the cracks in the Cornerstone rapidly healed, as if it had been reborn.
Seeing this, March 7th, who stood at a high point drawing her bow, lowered her head and cursed at Yan