Escape from Misthall

As Maximillian and Minos began to fly through the sky above Misthall, several powerful auras appeared around the city.

It didn't even take a minute from Minos' departure from where Atar was for the mainly Silverdawn forces to realize the action of enemies in their city!

"Shit! Several mid-level Sovereigns are appearing one after the other." Maximillian said as Minos carried him, as he was the faster of the two.

"I think we've poked a bloody hornet's nest," Minos said in a pessimistic tone.

"Did you at least get the proof we needed?" Maximillian looked at him as he could already see a dozen Sovereigns chasing them.

Minos' speed was excellent, so they would have a few minutes' respite before their problem became serious enough for them to try another strategy.

Unfortunately, the amount of energy Minos had at his disposal was much less than the level 104, 105, 106, and even 107 individuals chasing them!