The purple explosion persisted, its brilliance gradually dissipating but leaving a lingering enchantment in its wake. The once-ordinary cityscape had been transformed into an ethereal dreamscape for a brief moment, a memory that would forever be etched in the minds of all who bore witness to the extraordinary event.
That confirmed that the magic people were working with those that once had been their enemies even more, all to crush humans and Rain. It didn't make any sense… Humans caused them a lot of trouble, so they decided to team up with the allies of the same humans to kill the humans who helped them during the war…
"If it weren't for the few allies that I got thanks to that, I think that perhaps I should have left Joanis to wipe them all out… even if it might take longer to get rid of Joanis, it would be less annoying than this," Rain thought while raising his eyebrow.
