Basil and Iliana were now already a kilometer away from the area around Arthan Library.
They could see the chaos inside Randalvine, which no one had ever thought would happen, but Iliana's mind was still occupied with the Mages and Knights Basil had killed.
She couldn't believe even until now that Basil didn't even hesitate when he killed them. He had done it so smoothly, she wondered if it was something he had always done.
Although she felt no emotional attachment to the people he had killed, she could put herself in their shoes. She didn't empathize with them, but she could imagine herself being one of them.
They were just doing their job of protecting the people—they did nothing wrong. If she were one of them, she would definitely be pissed so badly after knowing the cause of her death, hell wouldn't even accept her.
