"Interesting!" Perched atop his horse, John spoke, his voice tinged with a sinister laugh, "Dragging oneself into danger to buy time for others to escape—how long has it been since I've seen such a person?"
HEH HEH... Carl's actions, in his view, were utterly foolish. If the Gods hadn't fallen, such character might have had a chance to enter the Divine Domain and serve the deities. Now, it was simply a pointless death!
"Elder!"
"Elder Carl!"
The members of the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce were dazed, their faces filled with sorrow. They could only watch helplessly as Carl's figure was engulfed by the mist.
By the time the treacherous fog dissipated, no one remained. He had presumably been torn apart and devoured clean by the sea people.
"Elder Carl."
Quincy was dumbfounded. He knew Carl's strength. Had he died so easily? How could it be possible?
He instinctively looked towards Conni.
Conni's brow was deeply furrowed, his eyes reflective.
