Fricikon's words were cut off as the air around them exploded with sound, as if something had just blown.
Aziel staggered slightly at the sudden roar, his eyes scanning the area with calm precision, noticing every detail despite the chaos.
"What was that… explosion?" he muttered under his breath, his gaze locking on Frickon.
"Well… it looks like the Forbidden Sole has finally made a breakthrough," Frickon said, a smile tugging at his face, a mix of awe and mischief.
"I mean, I wasn't expecting it to happen this suddenly. Incredible, isn't it?"
Aziel's eyes narrowed slightly, studying the plume of smoke rising in the distance. "Forbidden Soul, whatever it is, feels fantastic."
In the distance, smoke spiraled into the sky, and Plasmas rushed toward the site. Some moved with urgency to assist, their movements precise and measured, while others drifted closer, curious, drawn by the spectacle as though it were a display meant to be witnessed.
