Just as the battle reached its peak, a dimensional rift suddenly opened above the battlefield. A group of figures stepped out.
"Huh? Why are they fighting?" Ethan looked down in surprise.
The fighters below stared up in shock, and even the battle came to a temporary halt.
Most of them were stunned by Ethan's group's sudden appearance. The Cindari Patriarch, however, went pale the moment he recognized them.
"You're not from Pyrelia," said the Searith Patriarch, an older man with red hair and a matching beard. "How did you get here?"
"Just like that." Ethan pointed at the fading dimensional rift and shrugged. "Don't mind us. Keep going."
"..."
"You're not even from Pyrelia, yet you dare enter our world? Do you think just anyone can come here as they please?"
"Since you're already here, you can stay forever!"
The Searith Patriarch prepared to eliminate Ethan's group first.
