Critical Period (1)

*WOOO*

The steam whistles coming from the humongous airships echoed in the sky.

The three wooden airstairs were disconnected from the airships and dropped to the ground as soon as all the wizards completely boarded the boats.

The airships slowly flew away from the platform, leaving a trail of green energy particles behind.

They started moving toward the north of Nola. All the wizards were standing beside the railings without saying a word, looking at their friends and families that were still on the platform.

They just stood there. The only noise Angele could hear was due to the green energy particle flows that helped in propelling the airship upward.

The platform gradually looked smaller as the airship’s altitude increased. The people standing on it now looked like countless tiny black dots.

Angele was standing beside the railings as well.

The platform was now the size of his palm in his eyes.