A white light shone in the skies of Cregar, and the figure of a man possessing long equally parted silver and white hair appeared from the light.
Noah revealed himself in a sky-blue garment and his feet stood on top of wind platforms. He had appeared many miles from the city he and his group had destroyed, but he didn't care about it anymore.
Four days had passed and he expected his group to have left that area completely.
"They might have returned to the guild," Noah muttered to himself casting his silver gaze upon the world below. The lush greenery before his eyes exuded stunning serenity. He could sense a few beasts in the fourth tier, but they caused no harm to the world around him.
Noah had arrived at a region completely untouched by the battle, and the area that had been affected had spanned a total of about 200 miles. This showed just how great that event had been.