When everyone stepped out of the Chaos onto the solid, flat ground and gazed at the azure sky, dazzling sun rays, and greenery over the hills, their first response wasn't excitement. Instead…
"Argh…!"
Randolf and the others collapsed and sprawled across the ground while Rhode leaned on the Order Flame Column with his hands crossed and gazing interestingly at his pitiful subordinates who were suffering from the reconnection of the source of Order. However, he wasn't doing much better judging from his wandering gaze.
But as their commander, how could he possibly show his miserable side?
