This… This is a weapon of pure magic!
Aeon was overjoyed seeing this weapon come into play. When he turned towards the enemy in front of him, he realized that the man had dropped all intentions of killing him and was now retreating. With this, Aeon was about to heave a sigh of relief. But then, his lungs began to ache and he grimaced in pain. The ice spears earlier must have hit his lungs.
After making sure that he was finally safe, Aeon left the scene. He rushed towards the safe area where multiple carts were gathered for them to use in their retreat and transport.
….
On-site, the first person to greet Aeon was Rhyme.
"Aeon! You're finally back! I thought you were dead," Rhyme said as he cried. His nose was dripping with snot, but he didn't seem to mind as long as he could hold on to Aeon.
