Before the butler could even finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud impact that shook the whole mansion to its core.
Darius's sharp eyes immediately narrowed, and without wasting a single moment, he pushed himself up from his ornate chair.
Paying no heed to the still-bowing butler who had quickly retreated to give way to his master, He left the office and headed to the entrance of the mansion.
Upon reaching the entrance, Darius noticed that his wife and several other members of the family had already emerged from the mansion to investigate the commotion, all apart from his wife, adorned with their distinctive silver hair that marked their lineage.
However, Darius didn't spare them a glance, his attention solely focused upwards, where he saw massive, imposing airships, each of them dwarfing the mansion and making the day seem like night.
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