Although Green and Cyrabelle were at the southernmost edge of the Northern Province, they were still hundreds of kilometers from Stinnard. If they could hear the commotion from that far away, something earth-shattering must have happened there.
Green and Cyrabelle exchanged a glance. They saw the same shock and surprise in each other's eyes.
A few seconds later, a powerful surge of Psychic Energy swept past them like the outer edge of a storm.
The surge had weakened countless times over those hundreds of kilometers, yet Green still felt it brush his face like a breeze. How violent must it have been at the center of the eruption?
"Something's happened in the Royal Capital," Cyrabelle murmured. But what could have caused such a disturbance? She couldn't imagine, and neither could Green.
Both Green and Cyrabelle had left Spatial Anchors in Stinnard and could use Spirit World Traversal to return at any time. But with a disturbance this great and no clear idea what had happened, neither was reckless enough to rush back. Besides, they had only just escaped that nest of trouble. Now was the time to watch from the sidelines, free to advance or retreat. Why would they throw themselves back in?
Not going back in person, however, didn't mean they couldn't find out what was happening in Stinnard.
Green had prepared for this. He had left quite a few Death Ravens in the city.
Selina was now a High Formal Rank Crow Mage, and her main skill, [Death Raven], had reached [lv6]. That made the Death Ravens even easier for Green to use.
Before leaving, Green had hidden dozens of Death Ravens at several secret locations in Stinnard. All were dormant, ready to be activated whenever he needed them.
Green immediately tried to wake most of them. To