Golden Barley.
"What's that sound?"
"Look, what is that?!"
"Such a strange cloud..."
The violent explosion from the caves had reached here, and Jennifer had arrived at the Wizard Tower District in no time.
Atbolde and Lillian stood outside the White Tower, their faces solemn as they looked toward the distant explosion.
"Lord Atbolde, Sister Lillian,"
Jennifer greeted them as she approached.
"Your Highness," Atbolde and Lillian greeted her back and turned their gaze toward the horizon again.
"It's got the strength of a Fourth Rank!" Atbolde muttered.
Swoosh—
Suddenly, two figures shrouded in flames appeared.
"Hmm?!" Atbolde's expression changed slightly as he instinctively fortified himself with Defensive Witchcraft, while Lillian and Jennifer also prepared for combat.
Hum—
The two Flame Shadows stopped, their bodies undulating with fire, outlining a brief message according to the orders previously given by Colin.
Swoosh!
