Chapter 253
[Translator – Peptobismol]
The dawn air was heavy. An unfamiliar current was seeping through the broken walls. Even the stars in the sky were painted in strange, unsettling hues.
Ronan twisted his lips. The joints in his body ached, giving him a bad feeling. It seemed like something terrible could happen at any moment.
But there was no time to dwell on vague forebodings. The Dragon King and his minions fluttering before him demanded his full attention.
‘Why are they just standing there?’
The strange thing was that the Dragon King and his minions were doing nothing. Just moments ago, they had been acting as if they would devour everyone alive, but now they were eerily still.
The Dragon King was flapping his wings in the middle of the sky, while his minions circled around him like hungry crows. Instinctively, Ronan sensed that if they tried anything foolish, they would attack immediately.
Orsay lay down, trying to regain his strength with his eyes closed. This was the first time such a situation had occurred, and he had no idea what to do.
First, it seemed they needed to figure out how they ended up in this situation. Ronan turned to Aselle and asked.