Kyle didn't answer and vanished once again, only to reappear in front of the crowd. The battle was almost over, with only a few low-rank monsters remaining. Alec and the others had already stopped fighting.
He raised his hands to clap, but abruptly, a strange feeling welled up inside his chest. He blinked, and for a moment, his eyes turned hazy. A fleeting thought crossed his mind, warning him of impending danger, but it slipped away before he could fully comprehend it.
'What just happened..?'
Kyle shook his head with a frown, trying to clear his mind. He clapped his hands, and blue flames scattered in all directions, swiftly finishing off the remaining monsters.
The elves cheered with joy. Finally, after all the struggle, the first wave of monsters had been defeated! However, the floating individuals raised their heads towards Kyle, who cleared his throat to get their attention.
