The instant Silver Meteor pierced through the night sky, its fully blossoming aura seemed to put a final flourish on tonight's splendor!
Within glorious Paris, Donald looked up at the dazzling light beyond the city, his astonishment beyond description, as a brown-haired woman landed beside him.
"Gather everyone! Catch up to them immediately!"
Brianna spoke urgently, but the imposing, upright figure slowly refused after hearing her words.
"No. The other side clearly possesses the strength of an A-rank Upper Tier, yet did not truly counterattack. Therefore, I do not intend to make any further moves against him."
Retracting his armament ability, Donald turned and strode away with a grave expression.
"Until Lord Herschel returns from the National War, I will not permit any further action."
Upon hearing that, Brianna gave him a deep look.
Without answering at all, she rushed straight toward the outskirts.
Standing atop a building in Paris, recalling Osphia's words just now and all the anomalies he had noticed lately,
Donald's figure looked one last time at the city's splendor.
"Cough."
Covering his mouth as he coughed lightly, the pale and handsome figure in the skies outside Paris glanced at the blood on his palm, then looked in the direction his target had fled.
His crimson eyes were filled with shocked disbelief.
He had constantly pursued strength. He was clearly the one among the Zero Knights closest to the level of an A-rank Upper Tier, yet what had he just witnessed?
Some brat from Huaxia's Night Bureau mentioned in the report had used some unknown power to wound him with a single strike!
Narrowing his long eyes, Fermiller slowly descended into midair.
"What exactly was that power...?"
Watching Fang Ran's group vanish without a trace using that unknown spatial ability, he remained where he was for a