Chapitre 83: Resonance?

Alexander stared at the round table where no doubt, the highest Gem Masters of the Mortal Branch of the Galanis Bloodline used to eat around- and he sighed.

They now lay dead, and what was it all for?

Shaking his head, he flashed in front of the metal doors of another lodging and entered.

What could be deemed as a luxurious bed for the times they lived in stood at the very center, the mattress padded with gray covers as a small desk with a metal chair stood opposite it.

Papers showing the logistics of the forces and the Airships of the City of Anan were laid all over the desk haphazardly as Alexander only gave them a glance before he floated towards and fell back on the bed.

"Haa…"

Too much had happened in a short period of time, and he felt like he didn't give himself even a moment to breathe.