Now that the nuisance pursuers were dealt with, Alex sent the last remaining Solari back to the Fracture so that his message could reach the higher up's ears before the guy bled out.
The molten plain was quiet once more… well, where the sounds of fighting were concerned.
The environment itself was still roaring with sound constantly.
Alex stood amidst the consequences of his battle. The several dozen kilometre deep crater left behind by those two ranged warrior's combined attack was quickly filling up with a newly formed lake of magma.
His Phoenix Flames had dissipated at his command, with the landscape no longer being lit by the signature red tint of the powerful flames.
He rolled his neck once. In truth, the fight had barely taxed him, and that was telling enough of the difference in strength between him and those Solari.
'Man, the difference between King class and Variant class… It's just too unreal.'
