Chapter 37

Thinking, Mr. Shen Wan began to observe the situation in the arena. Just like in the original plot, everyone rushed forward desperately, trying to save Stelle, but they quickly stopped. Because Stelle, who had originally been pierced through the chest by an ice spear and was about to fall from the shoulder of the Engine of Creation, was actually caught by the right hand of the Engine of Creation. Moreover, Stelle herself was completely fine; only the hem of her clothes was slightly soiled, the ice spear in her chest had vanished, and along with it, the wound that should have been massive had also disappeared. "Haha, Stelle is fine!" March 7th, whose face was still full of anxiety and who had been running at the front of the group, started dancing around with joy. The others also wore relieved smiles on their faces, and no one noticed his earlier abnormality, which made him let out a sigh of relief inside. Stelle, currently standing on the mechanical right arm of the Engine of Creation, also turned her head back to cast a confident smile at the group on the ground. Then, she turned around—she was no longer holding that baseball bat, but the fire lance she had just acquired in the Path Interstice.