A thunderstorm flashed between the two Titans, unleashing a powerful shock wave of lightning that forced them apart. Marcel flew several hundred meters into the sky before steadying himself, while Chen Si landed in the outer urban district of Gniez.
One on the ground and the other in the sky, they stared at each other.
Five kilometers away.
"That's Lord Chen Si!" Yasuo shouted to the others, binoculars in hand.
Connie snatched the binoculars from Yasuo and shoved him aside with his backside. "It's Chen Si! Huh? Why has he turned so black?"
Yasuo looked deeply aggrieved.
"Let me see! Let me see!" Sasha tried to grab them.
"You two don't need to fight over them! We can already see them with the naked eye!" Jean stared gravely at the distant Titans.
"The Titan in the air isn't Chen Si! It's an enemy!" Armin's expression instantly grew tense.
Chris used her mental energy to sense a trace of the energy emanating from Marcel. An intensely oppressive, suffocating sensation surged into her chest, and a powerful urge to slaughter flooded her mind.
"Olyanpo! Gain altitude! Fly above their heads," Chris ordered immediately.
Olyanpo promptly climbed to an altitude of six thousand meters.
Mikasa frowned slightly and looked at Chris. "Senior Chris, shouldn't we be descending? We can't provide support from this height."
Chris was so tense and overwhelmed by the pressure that her face had gone expressionless, making her look unnaturally calm. "No. You can't withstand even a trace of the energy spilling out of their battlefield. If you go in, you'll instantly turn into blood mist. There won't be anything left of you."
Mikasa gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, her gaze fixed firmly on Chen Si.
Hearing Chris's words, everyone felt painfully frustrated at being utterly unable to