[Realm: Álfheimr]
[Location: Dominion of Oz]
[Winkie Country]
They only needed to walk.
At least, that was all that remained for them to do.
The hordes of Deseruit Beasts surrounding them were no longer a concern worth considering. What had moments ago been an overwhelming gathering of them, with their countless bodies spread across the plains and their silhouettes filling the sky, had ceased to be an obstacle in any meaningful sense. General Magnus had already demonstrated the difference in strength between himself and the creatures unfortunate enough to approach them. Now, with the Divine General present, there was little reason for Mikoto to concern himself with the horde.
They had somewhere else to be.
