Those That Must Die

Heaven tribe had known Neveah would attack since at least three months. But they didn't show even a trace of tension.

Even though they're incredibly strong, it seemed callous to completely ignore an enemy.

But that opinion began to rapidly change as he's introduced to the defense measures already in place.

Standing high in the sky, Aion folded his hands behind his back, watching the sprawling city below.

There was no day and night here, only aura cycles. A period of the day was more conducive to practice than another. People worked in the former and rested in the latter. 

Now was the resting period. The people were either in resting meditation or out in the streets, spending away time to relax mind and body. It was the most bustling period of the hours.

Under the sky that now turned dark purple, the giant city shone like a cluster of stars.