The snowstorm on the peak gradually subsided.
As the flow of time resumed, the girls gradually regained their ability to move.
Yet no one moved.
Sidlifa, who was closest to the bronze dragon, had already fallen to her knees in the snow, with the Axe of the North Wind thrown aside.
After a while, she suddenly clenched her fist and hit the ground hard.
The snow was flying everywhere.
Eleanor released the spear that was gathering her will, and silently raised her head, her deep blue eyes staring at the wormhole that had closed in the sky.
Have a pleasant journey, Captain.
And... you must come back.
She murmured wordlessly as she stared at the sky above her head, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Then he was punched hard in the face.
Sidlifa knocked Eleanor to the ground, turned over and rode on her, punching her fiercely like rain. Eleanor just raised her arms to protect her cheeks, letting her beat her without saying a word.
"Stop fighting!" Nora and Mia rushed forward, holding the furious Sidlifa on the left and right, and dragged her away from Eleanor.
"Why?" Sidlifa's face was also full of tears. With a look of resentment, despair, helplessness and misery, she screamed hysterically at Eleanor:
"Why are you stopping me!!!"
Eleanor didn't answer, but stood up, covering her swollen cheeks and spitting the blood in her mouth into the snow beside her.
"Stop fighting." Xiaomia said helplessly, "The leader will scold you when he comes back..."
Then Sidlifa turned around and glared at her, her eyes filled with brutality and ferocity as if she wanted to tear her to pieces alive.
"He... may never come back." Medea walked forward, held Mia's shoulders, and said expressionlessly.
At least not in the short term.
"Ha, what does that mean?" Xiaomia still didn't understand.
"Literally." Sidlifa also broke free from the support of the two people, stood up silently, her chest still heaving violently, breathing heavily, and staring at Eleanor with cold eyes.
Nora ran to Eleanor's side and used the law of evolution to heal her injured cheek. The knight girl looked down at the ground with a sad expression, letting Nora stroke her cheek without saying a word.
"He's gone back now." Medea held the gloomy Sidlifa, took a deep breath, and looked at the other girls present:
"Are you satisfied?"
She looked at Eleanor who was helping Ask, then at Mier who had acted secretly, and then at Theodora who had not taken any action at all.
"Are you satisfied?" Medea asked again.
"Medea..." Nora spoke slowly.
"Nora." Medea said coldly, "Congratulations, you succeeded."
"Now we are all losers."
No one answered her.
In other words, at this moment when the differences among the people have become so obvious that they are almost in opposition, any extra words are just a waste of time.
"Let's go." Medea looked at Sidlifa.
Sidlifa nodded woodenly.
"Wait!" The two girls walked away, and Mia ran up to them and asked, "Where are you going?"