Joshua thought to himself and teleported to the place he started from. The city was still a charred ruin devoid of all life, not even vegetation grew there. He had permanently left a blackened scar in the soil from his rampage. The scene did not bother him in the least.
He felt no sorrow, or remorse for ending those people's lives. In his mind they deserved a far crueler death that he granted them. All he felt at this moment was an overwhelming joy. He could now move freely, even if it were just to places he had been before. It was still a massive improvement.
He recalled the dragon's mental memory share and decided to try something. He teleported again. This time right outside of the dragon village. He hid in the distance so as to not be seen. Dragan was already hard at work, convincing people that they needed to leave the area. He had taken Joshua's words to heart.