What a coincidence!
It was far too much of a coincidence!
Just as everyone was about to finish the defensive magic formation Nikelei had left for West Coast City, a horde of Living Corpses appeared at Holons Port.
No matter how they looked at it, it seemed someone had engineered this.
Yet they had no choice but to act.
Just as no one questioned Charles's words.
Likewise, no one would question the horror of the plague the Living Corpses brought.
More importantly, once Holons Port was completely infected...
How could West Coast City, less than three hours away by car, possibly escape unscathed?
But the defensive magic formation also had to be completed.
Ceylan City had already served as a warning, and no one present wanted West Coast City to suffer the same fate.
"Let's split up!"
"Charles, Aili, you two stay behind and finish the defensive magic formation!"
"I'll take some people to Holons Port with Raul and his wife!"
Simons spoke.
No one objected.
The defensive magic formation Nikelei had left behind was not something just anyone could operate or complete.
Aside from Nikelei's disciple, only Charles, as a master alchemist, was qualified.
But just as everyone was about to move, Tali Lanchi pushed open the door and walked in, blocking their path.
"Move!"
The girl, who had no fondness whatsoever for Tali Lanchi, immediately told her to leave.
"Remember what you just said. I'll be expecting an apology in a moment-if you want to march to your deaths, I won't stop you. But if you want to live, I suggest you listen to the news I just received!"
As Tali Lanchi spoke, she swept her gaze over everyone.
"What happened?"
Charles and Simons exchanged a glance before asking.
"Ships from the East Coast have appeared offshore-ships belonging