The gate caught fire, but the fire did not destroy it.
It was Roderick who destroyed the gate.
He took out his weapon, a golden-handled sword with an extremely clear blade. White wings spread out from his back, and he flew all the way to the end of the gate that led to the sky. Then he swung the sword in one slash and split open the gate. The giant thing cracked in half and then shattered into shards like it was made of glass.
The shards fell and turned to ashes before hitting the ground.
Roderick landed gracefully in front of Runa and Arden, who were still lying on the sand. Runa was amazed to see everything. A gate that was destroyed so easily with just one slash of the sword… and Roderick's figure as an angel.
He was so beautiful and cruel at the same time. His eyes were cold, but his figure was smoldering.