I couldn't move. It was like I was a child being held tightly by two adults from all my limbs.
I was pretty sure I was floating. Right by my side was Lucien. He was floating too. Green sparks of lightning sparkled from our bodies.
The towering Gothic black castle that touched the skies was caught in flames. Brilliant red flames, their smoke pierced the eye, even from the distance as the thick, reinforced walls burned.
Screams from miles away could be heard. It was obvious someone had attacked. If nothing happened, we should be the next screaming. Dying.
Where is the Queen?
No one could paralyze her… right?
There's just no way.
The clock tower-like building of the Gothic castle fell forward, mixing with the rest of the rubble. The Nocthra Empire's main castle had officially fallen.
My eyes widened as I saw someone pierce through the violent flames, towards our direction. Was the Queen finally here?
As the flying figure closed in, my gaze dropped. It wasn't her.
