Like a shooting star, Bianca cut through the skies. As it was still noon, she was technically in her most powerful state. In contrast to just using Cinderglass projectiles, being able to shoot plasma cooked by the sun's rays was leagues better.
"Elian, come on! Hurry!"
The witch's voice echoed in Elian's mind as he climbed up one of the buildings. Using his tentacles, the Tyrant was climbing up with impressive speed, but it still paled in comparison to his partner.
"I'm going as fast as I can."
"Tsk. I will go scout around!"she said.
Within a few minutes, Bianca covered the vast distance from the guild hall to the city gate. Crestfall had four sides, all of which had big metal gates.
These gates were used to seal the city in case of a dungeon break. They didn't necessarily have to be impregnable. They only needed to last until reinforcements could arrive.
