Six o'clock in the morning, Dragon Clouds City, in the middle of Shield District.
The moon had set and the darkest moment of the day was upon them.
The Hydra Kilika seemed delirious. Its gigantic body resounded with a chilling flesh-grinding sound. It invoked scenes of a millstone grinding pork. It limbs and tentacles frantically danced around, continuously releasing wave after wave of people that barricaded both Nicholas and Gleeward.
The two elite supreme class warriors wielded legendary anti-mystic equipment. They fought hand-in-hand among the masses of people controlled by the Mystic, strenuously advancing forward.
With great perseverance, they both endured the wails and screams of the residents as they slaughtered their way through a crowd of people; only to get a little closer to the Mystic after great difficulty.
