With Lysam's death, the servants of the Eye of Hermodr began to be carried away by small portals of slime, which appeared on all sides of the city. In the end, all that was left were the players in the library square and the great mass of black smoke, which was already as big as a house.
Araxie and the other members of the Crimson Soldier's Guild, who were watching all this from afar, were shocked by Kaizen's strength.
"That... that was..." Dathan couldn't finish his sentence.
"Incredible." Araxie completed it for him.
"I didn't do anything special," Kaizen said, modestly.
"Yes, you did," Dathan stated. "You saved us all. Thank you."
"No need to thank me." Kaizen waved his hand. "I just did what had to be done."
"Still, thank you." Dathan insisted.
Araxie then asked:
"What now? What are we going to do?"
