When Herad landed outside Silvermoon City, he did not make a hard landing as he had at Aerie Peak.
The great trees outside the city had all lived for thousands of years. It would have been a shame to smash even one!
To avoid harming the flowers and grass, Herad simply disintegrated the Arcane Rocket in midair.
Magic could turn mud into stone, and it could also turn stone into powder.
Having completed its mission, the second-generation Arcane Rocket scattered on the wind in the night sky.
With Slow Fall cast on him, Herad drifted leisurely down to the city gates.
Since Quel'Thalas had just come under attack, the number of guards at the gates had increased considerably.
At the sight of this important figure who could command the Demigod Arcane Golem, the guards all stood at attention and saluted.
Their enthusiasm startled Herad.
But he soon realized the reason.
Clearly, he was basking in the reflected glory of the Demigod Arcane Golem.
In truth, having command of the Demigod Arcane Golem was no great thing.
Getting that massive thing moving was what really mattered!
This National Guardian Artifact could only be activated with the approval of Silvermoon City's Council.
Moreover, every order its commander issued had to comply with safety regulations.
Ordering the Demigod Arcane Golem to attack their own people and buildings, or to damage the environment without cause, would all be invalid commands.
Thus, all Herad could do was take it onto the battlefield and attack invading enemies.
Of course, only the higher-ups knew this.
To ordinary people, Herad held a very high position.
At the very least, he was a member of Silvermoon City's Council.
Having been elevated in their eyes, Herad naturally would not explain things to them.
He made a convincing show of being