The entire city was bathed in that ancient and eerie call, strange yet almost sacred in meaning.
That call seemed to be connected with the rain from the sky.
And in the entire city, threads of deep blue light were rising, linking completely to form an enormously huge pattern of an array, covering the whole of Winster.
Within such an array, everyone seemed to be about to ascend.
Or perhaps, to be sacrificed, merging as one with Sandro.
The only one who could still resist this call.
Unexpectedly, it was Gustav.
He also heard that call, but more words flew out of his flying carpet, wrapping around him, helping him withstand the invasion.
He continued heading towards the district of Winster City in the heavy rain.
He wanted to save Ethan.
Gustav was a simple person.
He had few hobbies in his life, just researching history, research was most of his life.
Therefore, he knew very few people.
