บท 247: Monastery in the South

The debris moved and fell off with a dusty landing.

In the ruined remains of the Holy Room, Adam carried Lady Yu on his arms.

She was slightly injured with a few scratches on her legs, but nothing too severe.

"W-what happened?" She looked to the destroyed ceiling, which had collapsed in a cloud of dust and rubble.

"Time to find out."

Adam said, unfurled his wings, and flew straight through the crumbled ceiling with Lady Yu in his arms.

While four of his wings kept him float, the other four cut through the ground above him, clearing a path for them.

Soon enough, they smashed through the final layer of the ground and appeared outside.

However, they were immediately engulfed in a black cloud of smoke and ash. It was impossible to breathe.

Without stopping his flight, Adam flew straight up and exited the black smoke from top.

Both of them then turned to look down and saw a shocking sight.