Haera and the group strolled along the cliff's edge, moving around using a rolling patch of earth she conjured using her earth magic.
"It's too fierce out there.", Lucan broke a sweat, glancing at the bloodied stronghold full of people fighting at every corner.
He saw a northerner warrior grabbing his enemy's head and throwing it to the building's rooftop, crashing the entire thing from top to bottom. Another one endlessly pounded the body of a traitor, turning him into meat paste.
Olivia couldn't bear the stress of seeing the people of Norva Assili killing one another. The fact that she was about to confront Erik made her nervous feeling worse.
'Did it have to resort to this…?', she knew that her father wouldn't allow such betrayal unpunished. However, something ticked off deep inside her once cold heart.
