#89. The Final Battle

She hoped it was an illusion. But regardless of how many times she checked, the horrible wreckage could only belong to Dominique’s egg. “How dare they!?” Morrigan was furious, glaring at her surroundings so much that it seemed she would immediately tear apart the intruder as soon as she spotted them.

“Wait. Calm down, Black Death Crow,” Heimdall said softly, calming her down. He added, “The defenses in this area are by no means lax.” The Grand Labyrinth’s main forces might have been deployed for the battle, but its defenses weren't that easy to breach.

The Labyrinth itself was a living, ruthless demon, and it could swallow any intruders harboring evil intentions. On top of that, the Under-Elf Rangers, who would do anything for their master, were carefully patrolling the area. No one would be able to intrude on such a closely protected place, much less enter the deepest site within it. 

“What if the egg cracked open by itself?” Heimdall concluded, thinking that was the most likely possibility.

Thanks to that, Morrigan began to calm down. However, she...