Rick was indeed on his way now!
The destruction of the two Sky Cities had enraged him, and upon hearing the news, he had immediately headed for Backhill Village, unstoppable.
"How much longer until we arrive?"
Sitting in the City Lord's Hall, Rick asked with a grim face, a question he had been repeating every day for the past few days.
"My lord, we will reach Backhill Village in a week."
"Find a way to make it faster."
"My lord, this is already the fastest speed…"
"Get out."
After glancing at his subordinate, Rick cursed him out and then returned to his study.
A week had passed since the cities of Fury and Sky Might had crashed, and in fact, Rick had received the news from the Shadow Alliance on the day of the cities' destruction. He was almost driven to an explosion of anger and had planned to personally lead Heavenly Ancestor City to confront Rocky, but he had to wait a few days since the weapons supplied by his allies were not fully in place at that time.
