The sounds of battle echoed through the air.
As the golden lock shattered, the spatial barrier blocking the entrance to Skyfeather Sanctuary dissolved into nothingness. The warriors from Sky Sanctuary charged in without hesitation.
Skyfeather Sanctuary had already been reduced to a ragtag group of elderly and wounded soldiers. Faced with the overwhelming morale and force of the Sky Sanctuary troops, they stood no chance.
In just a short time, they were utterly defeated, their armor discarded, and their forces scattered.
"That was fast."
Watching Skyfeather Sanctuary crumble so quickly, Timothy couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy.
He had come out here to avoid the goddess, after all.
But now, in just a few hours, Skyfeather Sanctuary had fallen, and evening was fast approaching.
If he went back now, wouldn't he be mercilessly drained by his wife?
