Matthew had just checked her over.
The injuries on her back were not serious, just some burns from negative energy.
For ordinary creatures, this might have been troublesome.
But Sylvia was a Cloud Songster, a beloved lucky charm of Natural Will.
Her resistance to negative energy was high, and it wouldn't take long for her body to heal.
Compared to the direct damage.
The damage from her rolling along the way might have been even greater!
This indicated the Final Giant's intent was not to kill——
At least not primarily.
"Let's go, let's find the others."
Matthew slowly led Sylvia upwards.
About fifteen minutes later.
The thick clouds above Broken Snow Peak dispersed.
The Final Giant's hand also vanished into the sky.
However, above the clear sky.
The entire Broken Snow Peak had mysteriously shrunk by hundreds of meters!
The scenery at the summit of the snowy peak had also drastically changed.
When everyone regathered.