"Nina—are you hurt?"
Odian and the others crowded around her, looking her over from head to toe.
"I'm fine," Nina said with a small smile.
Only after confirming it for himself did Odian finally relax.
"Nina, what about that old monster?" Sal asked.
"I killed him," Nina replied. "But his body turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared. I'm not sure if he's really dead."
"Then he's probably still alive," Odian said grimly. "Some witchcraft can create identical clones or puppets."
"We'll have to be more cautious from now on."
Nina nodded. "But I did take his spatial stone." She handed it to him. "There are a lot of things inside I don't recognize. You can check it later."
Odian examined it with his power. "There's a lot of witchcraft materials and energy crystals. The rest isn't very useful for now."
"Take whatever you need," Nina said. "There seems to be some dark energy on them, but I can purify it."
