Whoosh.
Stroph flew down to his team. An hour was enough time to regain most of his strength and be ready for battle again.
In fact, he didn't think the monsters` invasion of Akrin would have any continuation. Thousands of weak, land-based monsters and a few very strong Soaring Ghouls. It was far more serious than an insect-like attack on "Dandelion City".
Stroph flew through the clouds and saw an amazing picture.
The vast area in front of the wall was drenched in monster blood. There was not a single spot free of purple liquid. Likewise, there was not a single monster left alive, all had been killed, slaughtered, or burned.
All that was left of them were piles of gunpowder or small pieces lying on the ground.
None of his comrades there were on the ground, but as soon as he looked toward the wall he noticed the resting Phantoms.
