There were still broken trees to be seen in this part of the forest because, up until a few minutes earlier, this place had been an arena where two sides of mages fought. The two sides clearly differed in number. But strangely, it was the side with a lesser number of people that emerged victorious in the end.
After Arias left, the only people who remained were those from the Assassin Order who still hadn’t gone anywhere. The assassins who were following Arias earlier were currently standing before the middle-aged man with their heads lowered. The murderous intent radiating from the man’s body compelled them to stay silent out of fear. They didn’t even dare to speak about the little faerie they had just seen because if this person knew that they made a mistake only because they were stunned by the beauty of a faerie, their lives would definitely come to an end.