BOOM!
A loud explosion interrupted garen's thoughts.
He had used the Isle of Dawn when he had first entered the Eladia Empire as an anchor point to teleport, and was now hanging thousands of meters above the Isle of Dawn with ISA.
The silver Dragon lowered its head and looked down at the vast ocean.
On the blue ocean, a small island bathed in the morning light was bursting with heat waves. The glaring fire almost covered every inch of the island, and the wild wind made the surrounding sea water roll like boiling water. Waves rose hundreds of feet high.
Garen looked at it quietly.
On the Isle of Dawn, even on this small island, the Wind and Fire Mages were divided into two factions, casting spells at each other as if they were enemies. It was as if they would fight to the death.
The small island was on the verge of collapse in the raging Wind and Fire.
the infighting on the main planet seems to be more intense than in the satellite world.
