Swish——
The rain drizzled down.
The weather on the island was ever-changing; the dark clouds from last night turned into a brief shower as sunrise approached.
Inside the great hall of the Central Castle.
Colin stood by the window, watching as the ruins outside were shrouded in a misty veil of rain.
Thanks to this shower,
the flames sparked in the Wizard Territory and Blackstone City gradually extinguished, preventing further damage.
"Hiss—"
Beside him, an apprentice was applying medicine to his wound... burns caused by flames were not as easily treated as other conventional injuries.
A huge blister had formed on the apprentice's arm from the burn, and after he pricked it, a pale yellow tissue fluid flowed out...
Around him, there were many other wounded like him,
some with more severe injuries, some with lighter ones...
Colin withdrew his gaze.
After the protective shield of the Witch Array had shattered,
