Whoooooooosh.
Under cover of the night, a shadow climbed the massive gothic mansion.
"Damn, the leader's power is incredible..." Raik muttered while breathing heavily, "I barely made it out of there in time, but mission accomplished."
Raik took the sweat off his forehead as he turned toward the southern part of the city. Many bright dots that were guards with torches headed toward the massive pillar of smoke. Terrified residents ran toward them, collided, and rolled like a snowball down the sloping streets.
"It was only one attack on an underground vault... but it brought such serious destruction..." Raik muttered with a worried look, "We should definitely get the main battle as far away from Daeron as possible, otherwise we won't rule the city but the ruins."
Raik turned into a shadow as he entered the upper room of the mansion.
"Good work." Black Sun Aristocrat said as he sat in a wooden chair while drinking white wine.
