The two beings who had appeared earlier were still hovering above Creston city, they stood close to the place the association had kept a tab on. They were the ones distorting mana.
"I must say, Cerion, the Kings weren't wasting time to meet with the Heir of Chaos. He must have struck their fancy, I can only imagine what is going through their minds." The one who always bore a smile spoke as they were looking at the distortion.
"Calous, they are only trying to preserve the order, you know how they don't want anything to bring them trouble with the great gods. But we both know that it's chaos we are talking about here." Cerion smiled before turning to his ally. "There is bound to be something fun happening, and there is no way to stop it."
"Cerion, you just smiled! It has been two hundred thousand, and this is the first time I have seen you smile. This is bound to be interesting!"
