"The battle is over!"
"I could feel a strong energy signature even across such distances. It must have been a rank-seven who encountered a powerful Feral."
The Third Elder of the Sky Demon Cult stared into the night sky, and only withdrew his gaze after a long time.
As a rank-nine who had reached the boundary of wills, his senses were incredibly powerful, and he could determine the approximate power of the people fighting even from fifty miles away.
"Should I take a look?"
Bound Star asked then, making a gesture over his own neck to ask if he should kill them. After all, it was just a rank-seven and Bound Star could easily kill him—in the complex landscape of the mountain forest, earth-type Awakened are buffed greatly in power.
"No need.
"A mere rank-seven would never stir a wave."
Third Elder waved him off.
