Under the sunlight, the statue stood quietly atop the city wall like a monument. Even from its expression, one could see the courage and fearlessness he had shown at the time.
Blue Devil knew he was no match for Circe, but in order to save his companions, he still launched his attack without fear.
Yet the gulf in strength could not be bridged by passion or courage. In the end, he met a warrior's final fate and died on the road of his charge.
At first, Bobo still clung to a sliver of hope. After running to the statue's feet, he even asked the surrounding Amazon Warriors whether Blue Devil had found time to make a statue of himself.
However, the female warriors brusquely told him that it really was Blue Devil himself, and that the witch had taken Diana. They had no mood to bicker with a chimp right now; they were preparing to find a way to rescue their queen.
As for the chimp's behavior of hugging the statue's leg and weeping bitterly, they looked down on that even more. Scorn was written all over their faces.
To the Amazons, the death of a friend was certainly sad. But if she had died bravely on the battlefield, then it was instead a glorious ending.
At birth, people were no different from beasts. Only after living through life could they write the conclusion to their own story at death.
Though they did not have poets and Singers like the Norse Pantheon to spread the deeds of heroes, the sisters of Paradise Island would forever remember a warrior's righteous deeds and keep them in their hearts. That was far better than telling stories in taverns or anywhere else.
Their current plan was to charge to Circe's home, Aeaea, rescue their