"The Space Energy Fluctuation is starting to move upwards..."
On the roof of a residential building, the man in the black trench coat tossed aside the half-smoked cigar in his hand. Flames jetted from beneath his feet, and his figure began to ascend rapidly.
The man with cold, steely-gray eyes followed almost simultaneously.
Their ascent was not linear; they constantly changed direction. Their gazes remained locked on a specific point in the void some distance ahead, as if an unseen object dictated their path.
"It looks like Roya is about to emerge."
WHOOSH—
Before they knew it, the two had ascended to an altitude of over a thousand meters.
The man in the black trench coat glanced at his timer. "One minute and fifty-seven seconds..."
He chuckled at the gray-eyed man beside him. "I told you, it wouldn't even take two minutes. It seems I have a better grasp of Roya's capabilities..."
