Before those who had felt it arrived, Emma struck the floor of the fortified building she was in, causing it to tremble fiercely and the entire floor to collapse.
The ground collapsed, affecting the foundations so much that the building began to fall desperately, drawn down by gravity.
At the same time, she flew upwards and stood firmly in the sky, waiting patiently for the new arrivals.
Among them was a tall, elegant man dressed like a war general—one of the Great Generals of the Kingdom of Richter, Acklam von Richter.
He frowned as he saw how his fortified building was falling to pieces. Then he looked up to see the rest of the city, which was in ruins and with fighting still taking place throughout.
"..."
His mind went blank, while his heart began to beat with rage.
He looked at the cause of all this.
"Emma Lewis."
"It's been a long time, Great General Acklam."
