Hansen's eyes widened as he stared at Thalia. It was not that he had no way to fight back, but his courage had been completely shattered by Lyra's sudden appearance and the presence of numerous beasts surrounding them. Thus, he momentarily failed to consider resistance facing Thalia's attack.

Fynn, still alive on the ground, lifted his head and noticed what was happening around him. For some reason, he felt a sense of relief. Despite having lived for nearly three hundred years, he still feared death. After all, death was an innate instinct for humans.

Even Fynn did not know what would happen after he died. It was exactly because of this unknown that fear overwhelmed him. He had forgotten many things in the past three hundred years. Even so, he still knew what fear was.

Fynn knew he was doomed. As fear filled him, he felt some relief seeing that Alistair's fate was the same as his. At the very least, he would not have to die alone.

Alistair looked at the hand piercing his chest and