Chapter 113: Station!
10 Days later...
Draco, Alexander, and his wives stood one {Chaotic Teleportation} away from the closest station to them.
Draco could sense it with his {Chaotic Senses} and he had to say, he was surprised.
It was the first time he saw such a majestic city and something inside of him—something that described him—burned as he wished to either take it for himself or destroy it once and for all to feel the chaos caused by such an act.
He then turned to look at Alexander and his wives who had lost all color and were recuperating.
"There is only one Teleportation left, let's move, the Filthy are approaching," Draco said as he looked back in the direction where they came from.
Something was wrong with the army following them. No matter what speed they Teleported at, they were always a few minutes away from them. It was as if they spawned out of nowhere.