Not long after leaving the Twilight Tomb, Hilia found her way back nearby and flew along the trail toward Dawn City.
By now, night had fully fallen.
In one day, she had destroyed another heretic base.
This base even had a Tier Four Mage sitting in charge.
Hilia felt it was a bit ridiculous.
"If another Holy Daughter came, would she have returned safely?"
Hilia thought about this question.
She felt that even if Benovia had come, she probably would have fallen into the sect and been forced to wait for outside rescue.
Now that she thought about it, Hilia felt a lingering fear.
If their Magic Array hadn't happened to have a defensive mode and a self-destruct mode, and both activated to trap them like rats in a cage, she'd probably have been captured by Tier Four Mage Suna and brainwashed by now.
"Taking risks can be good... but being too reckless isn't."
Looking at the emerging Dawn City ahead, Hilia murmured to herself. At last, the huge weight on her heart fell.
