Erik had to dodge flying rubble and debris kicked up by the intense fighting.
Explosions rocked the building, causing walls and ceilings to crumble.
<I wonder what's happening outside.>
There was still a lot of noise going on suggesting that the battle outside, despite having tuned down a lot, was still going strong. It was understandable. The blackguards command center was barking orders constantly through the communication channels, most of them requesting help to all the groups scattered through the city.
But they were far. Reaching this place was not something that could be done fast, and regardless, the Chimaeric Demons killed every newcomer, making it so that the pressure on the rebels remained weak.
Erik glided among the battling clones and blackguards, invisible to all. Only the Chimaeric Demons knew he was there, and where, because Erik told them by mind link.