Just a few minutes later, a majestic dragon with scales that resembled the midnight sky was flying over the endless sea of dunes, devouring distance with stunning speed.
Effie and Jet were on his back, looking south with somber expressions.
After a while, Effie sighed.
"The situation has already changed?"
Jet nodded.
"Yes. The city wall is breached. Western Quadrant defense forces are on approach, but the Call is wreaking havoc with their tech. The Awakened vanguard was attacked by one of the lesser Gate Guardians and managed to put it down, but their advance was stalled. So, we will arrive first."
Soul Reaper maintained a neutral tone, but Effie could see that she was in a grim mood.
"It's not your fault. Don't beat yourself up too much."
Jet glanced at her and smiled.
"My fault? Of course, it's not my fault. I am not someone who feels bothered by such things, anyway."