Sigma didn't think that he would get used to that happening often, so he decided not to ask Shyona's help. For a while, she sweated cold and had a hard time while flying without almost falling on the ground. Still, eventually, she had quite a relaxed and satisfied expression on her face.
In any case, at least now, the undead army was at a steady distance from the humans that were retreating. The people that survived until now had a certain level of endurance, so they could keep running for a few hours without slowing down… when that happens, they should arrive in the mountains on the southern side of the continent.
"Any plans yet?" Sabrina asked.
Sigma sighed… she sure liked to ask the same thing over and over again. Regardless, Eclair was nowhere to be seen, and Sigma assumed that she was healing the wounded in case they had to fight a bit sooner than expected.
