218. The End of war(4) : Mirror

Slowly Nix dismounted from the Sarabam. His eyes wavered as soon as he saw the man who was sitting atop of rock as though it was his throne.

He was in the center of the whole Warfield facing him as his surrounding was all cleaned up yet, there were remains of few dead soldiers. And around them were countless soldiers who were unconsciously lying on the sand.

Grendon looked at Nix with a welcoming smile.

Nix didn't know what was happening but, he was gaining some sort of buff from an unknown source.

"Ahh! Yes, the young man who swayed his sword in a brilliant way! But, why do I sense the Nova from you? Perhaps the rise of the pillar has a connection to you?"

Grendon asked without distorting his smile.

Firstly Nix noticed that Felishia, Uvend The Draconian chieftain, Bageran, and several others were standing in the sides. It clearly explained that they had the strength to withstand the shift in the mana that covers the atmosphere.