"And it starts with the 10th Night Liberators!" said Aaron.
Aerith narrowed her eyes as she continued to watch Aaron. The woman's heart was beating fast, feeling that there was an aura of hatred which was very thick on Aaron after Isabella's unexpected death.
She tried to grab Aaron's shoulders to calm him down, but it seemed that Aerith's words would not ease the anger rising in Aaron's heart.
'Because of that man's carelessness, all the Night Liberators in the Dark Pillar Tower had to suffer the consequences,' Aerith said, watching Mason's face, not frightened but smiling with a smug grin as if teasing Aaron for Isabella's death.
Aaron flew back into the sky with both hands spread to the right and left, palms clenched into fists with veins tightening on his neck, the impact of his burning wrath.
