"Noah, why are we leaving?" Erolia's voice rang out in Noah's mind and they streaked past the regions towards a place only Noah knew they were going.
"The outcome of the battle has already been decided. There's no need to anticipate," Noah explained, sprinting at speeds incapable of being followed by many.
"But we could have at least seen his display…" Erolia pouted, and Noah replied immediately after.
"I dropped a recorder for that purpose, it'll return to me when the battle is over," Noah explained. Although he found no reason to wait around, he still wanted to see what his old friend was capable of.
They traversed the regions until Noah came to a stop above a small forest about 3km in size. Somewhere within those bundle of trees was a pond of shimmering blue water, and just as the leader of the gang he had defeated said; a winged statue sat on the ground, halfway into the terrain.
