Dyon's eyes narrowed. They had conquered all of their towers but one?
He couldn't help but feel guilty. There's no way such a thing would happen if everyone wasn't so focused on trying to save him. With all the talent that was here, how could that be possible?
In these two years, he had no doubt that Ri and Madeleine had become near unbeatable in the essence gathering realm. They were likely stronger than he'd been two years ago, even with his soul unsealed. In fact, Dyon had no doubt about that fact.
There was Caedlum who would've vastly improved as well. Even without the use of Thor and Vidar, there was still Alidor as well.
And none of this was to mention the demon generals. But then, Dyon thought of something else.
"It's the other planets… Isn't it?"
The atmosphere seemed to get heavier. It was clear that the aftermath of the war wasn't so simple at all…
