Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Chapter 810: After Modification: Chapter 810 Holy Tree Scar

Shard felt the power of the Red Butterflies, while the weak girls in the ice coffin opened their eyes, joyfully seeing their bodies regain warmth. Shard held them out, and Sister Delphine walked in at this moment:

“So, what do we do now?”

The nun asked softly. Shard ignored the cat’s displeased meowing and looked at the side wall of the palace hall.

The wall with the tapestry melted away, revealing beyond the Maze Lock, the people fighting under the moonlight at the foot of Sicarl Mountain.

The church had the upper hand completely. The undead behemoth, born from the giant cocoon with a giant human head at its core and countless limbs growing on the outside, was still struggling desperately.

Spiritual Light dotted the starry night sky. Countless souls were running on the path of shattered light at the mountain top, though the path and the watery area in the starry sky were becoming blurry. The Nether Moon was about to disappear again, and the Star Whales were ending their brief journey in the material world, returning to the outer space of the Astral Realm:

“This night is truly long.”

Shard sighed, then looked at the dragon head part of the horrific undead aggregation:

“It’s time to end this.”

“Yes, but I must remind you, that giant undead may fear the power from the mountain top, but even in your Maze Lock state, you can’t defeat it.”

The nun said, and Shard naturally understood this point:

“Defeating it is the church’s and your business. I just want to speed up the process. It’s terrified of the power here? I’ll distract it. Sister, can you send your true self back to the battlefield and seize the opportunity to finish it.”

“No problem.”