While the surviving people of the alliance wept, Atticus' gaze remained locked onto the spot where the Spirit King had vanished.
'I didn't see this coming.'
It went without saying, the Spirit King had completely blindsided him. His focus had been solely on Whisker's siblings, and in doing so, he had practically forgotten about a far greater threat lurking in the shadows.
'If not for Ozeroth… and Zoey, he might have succeeded.'
Atticus still had no clue what exactly the purple haired girl had done, but one thing was clear, he hadn't been here. And if it weren't for them, Eldoralth would've been reduced to ash.
'He's always watching.'
Atticus turned his gaze to the skies. The only reason the Spirit King had been able to strike at the perfect moment was because he was always watching Eldoralth.
'Is it because of the presence of spirits? Or the abundance of spiritual energy?'
