"The portal is still not open?"
"Of course. It's not like you order whatever you want for lunch. How can I open it so easily?"
The man from the Church of Healing gave the woman a strange look.
"Don't imitate my speech."
The woman rolled her eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"You also know that it's not nice to say that?"
"I don't understand what you know, and you don't understand what I know either. Why do you always sound like you want to teach me?"
The man explained, "That's–"
Before he could finish, the man suddenly frowned and looked at the sky to his west. His tone turned cold.
"Someone's coming."
"And they're coming for us."
As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of a Black Dragon descended from the sky. The pair of black wings covered the sky and the sun, blocking the only remaining light in the ruins of the city, bringing with it a strong sense of oppression.
"Huh?"