After taking quite a while to recover, Lou Guanshan dragged the other half-dead Calamities out of the broken Thousand-Wind Ancient Road.
Looking at the Calamities lying in rows, Lou Guanshan could not help letting out a breath.
"What a rare sight. Who would have thought we'd one day lie here together so peacefully? If people outside saw this, their reactions would be quite something."
He sat beside his teammates and looked up, studying the silent Sword of Judgment.
Presumably, this was what Kou Ying had summoned. Seeing it like this really was awe-inspiring.
"It feels even more impressive than the moon. How on earth was it made?"
Madness, who had regained consciousness, was speechless. She lay where she was, staring blankly into the empty universe.
"You don't know how the thing you summoned was made?"
If she had not been so disinclined to move right now, she would have smashed their heads into the ground and kicked them around like balls.
They had done something that would shock the world, yet turned around and marveled at it more than anyone else. They were really asking for a beating.
There was something obnoxious about it, like they were feigning modesty and waiting for praise.
But Lou Guanshan genuinely did not know how it had been done, and his teammates probably did not know either.
One after another, the other Calamities slowly woke up, but in an unspoken agreement, not one got up to disturb the way things were.
Lying here seemed rather nice, too.
They had been saved by humans...
When that feeling surfaced in their hearts, many of the Calamities felt an inexplicable ache. They did not know why, but they suddenly wanted to cry.
The decrepit Plague raised an arm to cover reddening eyes.
"I always felt... that Calamities