Aion's attack had been so intense that some buildings nearby got some cracks due to the tremor. The dust curtain was so thick and large that no one thought of approaching. Someone with that much punch power couldn't be taken lightly.
The soldiers began to surround the dust cloud, but even before that could happen, some of the people noticed that the group had vanished. They looked around in shock and anger.
"Bring the bloodhounds and Bloodbees! The enemies have escaped, but they must be around!" Someone shouted.
It was fortunate that they didn't even think that Aion and the others were flying above the capital. Or maybe they considered that since they called the Bloodbees… that was a type of creature that Aion had never heard of before.
"Are you all right, Aion?" Sauros asked. "Your face is blue."
"I am completely fine," Aion said.
"You are also sweating cold," Seris said.
"It must be the chilling wind of the night," Aion said.
