*BANG!*
A loud bang echoed across the wide halls of the WAA Valenzia Headquarters as an old man, huffing and puffing in exhaustion and panic, pushed the enormous door open with no regard for manners.
Usually, Henry wouldn't do this.
However, with their city's current situation, informing Director Belford even a millisecond earlier was more important.
"M-Milord! T-T-The terrorists! They're working with the flight dragons and invading the city's gates as we speak!" Henry reported with a shaking voice.
While sprinting toward his lord's office, the old man caught a glimpse of the attack through the tall window on the second-floor staircase leading to the third floor.
The scene was nothing short of an impending apocalypse.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, Henry doubted their ability to defend the city from the attack, but he didn't dare indulge such thoughts.