"Let's get down quickly."
August came to his senses within a few seconds and quickly noticed the crowd that had gathered below.
There wasn't really a law enforcement force in Arulion, but there were means in place to deal with people who were causing mayhem.
The risk of being caught was definitely a thing that August didn't want to risk.
The spire itself was around two hundred meters tall. They had the option to jump down, but even if they cushioned their impact, they'd end up destroying the streets.
Since that wasn't possible, slowly lowering themselves with mana was definitely an option, but as they soon found out…
Snap!
The roots holding them up snapped and rapidly dispersed into pure mana that drifted away in the wind.
Actually, it wasn't just the roots, but everything they'd summoned.