Aisha, Marcus, and Eliana raced through the forest toward the place where Amon and Seraphina had fought Alaric.
The closer they came, the more terrifying the destruction became.
Trees had been ripped apart or reduced to splintered stumps. The ground was covered in deep cracks and scorched earth, while smoke still drifted through the air.
Within a radius of dozens of meters almost nothing remained untouched.
"Seraphina!"
Eliana shouted the moment she caught sight of her friend standing in the middle of the ruined clearing.
"She's alive!" Marcus exclaimed.
The three of them immediately increased their speed.
Eliana's eyes quickly searched the battlefield.
"But where's Amon?"
Aisha narrowed her eyes. Someone was kneeling near Seraphina.
No, there were two figures. But they couldn't see it clearly.
"Who's that beside her?" she asked cautiously.
The trio continued forward. Seraphina sensed their approach and turned toward them.
