The explosion sounded particularly loud in my ear, and the ground started to split. The debris from the ruins of the city was flying all over the place while I was bouncing around in different directions.

I couldn’t breathe properly because of the pressure. To be exact, I didn’t have the luxury to catch my breath because I couldn’t afford to take my eyes off of the opponent in front of me.

The moment I looked over at him, I saw a deadly attack filled with mana flying toward me from every direction.

Crack! Craaaaaack!

I was getting tired of these noises because it had been a while since the city was destroyed. If I were to exaggerate, the current Lindel looked worse than the Lindel in my past life. The damage was so great that it would be difficult for people to believe that only two people did all this.

The Red Mercenary’s Guild House and the city plaza that the adventurers frequented had been destroyed along with everything else. Actually, I couldn’t even differentiate which brick belonged to what building anymore.

The wall that the people were protecting with their mana was the only thing that was standing because they had nothing else to protect. They were watching the battle from the top of the wall, and they knew that this battle would decide the fate of everything.

Therefore, it felt like the chaos settled them and became somewhat organized.

However, the cheering people...