In that instance of impending doom, the battle came to a quick halt.
Whether they were part of the punitive expedition group, Assembly of Silent Night, or the goblin horde, everyone dropped their fight and fled in multiple directions.
However, Vaan's sharp gaze couldn't find an opening.
The collapsing ceiling wasn't heading towards them in a straight line; it came in a huge spread formation that covered even the left and right sides.
It wasn't farfetched to say that the entire sky of the pocket realm was collapsing on them.
There was nowhere to run.
Had they been near the start of the collapse, there would have been some safe zones for them to reach.
However, they were too far from the start of the great collapse.
"We need to leave right away!" Astoria urged.
She quickly moved toward Vaan with the intent of carrying him to safety, but her legs failed to respond well. Her weakened body dropped to the ground.
