"Come. Quick."
Marsha pulled the rescued people in a hurry.
Exactly like what Deklan said—the red tower has another smaller bubble that served as protection from the rampaging mana that came from the Alpha Ghost. She didn't know he came to know about this, but that's not important right now.
"Stay inside until this is over, okay?" Marsha said, sweeping her eyes across the people.
No more than fifty of them remain, and most of them were wounded.
Marsha tried to be strong, but the tears that kept streaming down her face, she couldn't give them a proper assurance. Even so, the people could tell that she was trying her absolute best to care for them despite her worries.
'I'm sure the people would be safe here,' She thought, turning to look behind. 'There are plenty of chances for the Alpha Ghost to attack and kill us, but it didn't. It was aiming for young master Deklan. He must have done something last night that pissed it off.'
