'What can we do now?'
A certain Midas had a particular thought as he looked at the enemy in front of him.
His vision was blurry, but he could clearly see all that was happening.
Ciara had fainted due to the heavy strain of her Magic on her. Aloe was also out of commission. Edward and everyone else was drained of their energy.
One after the other, they were collapsing and losing consciousness.
It was clear that they could do nothing.
'Then… what can I do?'
He knew it already—that he was currently the strongest among everyone present.
He currently had the most amount of Aether, even after giving up most of it to assist Ciara in her Magic.
Still… would it be enough?
Would it even come close? He knew the answer already.
'It's not enough. My power… the power of my people… it's not enough.'
Against Legris, he too was powerless.
~So what now? Will you give up and let everything die?~
