The attack had happened so suddenly that Jenlyns didn't have time to notify Butch, but here he was, having come on his own.
Looking at the situation now, it was clear that Jenlyns had been too short-sighted.
He opened his mouth, unsure what to say at first.
Then he remembered his mission here and quickly responded, "I can't. If no one fights off the demons here, more demons will come into the city. The city won't be able to hold them off."
Butch had already observed this from the sky.
If he was saying this, he must have his reasons.
"I'm telling you to leave. Even if you stay here, how much longer can you hold out?"
Butch stretched his neck, and a cracking sound echoed.
Jenlyns fell silent.
He didn't argue anymore and instead asked, "Then what do you plan to do?"
Butch grinned as his wings suddenly spread wide.
A single flap of his wings stirred up a gust of wind.
"I'm going to go all out."