"This..."
After the great battle, Chloe and the old man stared blankly at the battlefield that had been reduced to ruins.
Armored vehicles and floating airships wreckages were scattered across the ground, contorted into all sorts of indescribable shapes as if they were crafted not from high-hardness alloys but merely from playdough.
Mechanical Battle Police, still in their attacking postures, were pierced through by wooden spears yet remained standing, their nutrient fluids mixed with oil and brain matter spilling onto the ground...
Without a doubt... this was a massacre!
A massacre executed by one person against the entire army of the Sleepless City!
"That person..."
The old man had almost watched Aaron utilize his extraordinary abilities to overwhelm the army from the beginning to the end, his face full of horror, "He is definitely not just some blood kin of the Sotos Family... He must be one of those famous Great Earls in history!"