Another ten minutes had passed when, finally, everyone saw the end of the road. The sound of various bombardments drifted faintly from that direction—it was clear that, after the kind of "great disaster" that occurs once every decade had unveiled itself.
It wasn't just the core layer; other areas were also restless. A large number of things were attacking everywhere.
Colin gathered his thoughts and then, once again, his aura increased dramatically, and his speed surged as he charged out of there.
It was just as he emerged that he faintly saw, beside a huge pillar some distance away, a large group of the Garrison Legion engaged in battle with many of the local "Flood Devils."
And the situation looked very grim...
Under normal circumstances, they would have hidden inside a "safe zone."
Waiting for everything to settle down before coming out to "clean up the battlefield."
