It must've been due to the density of mana that permeated the air, that the signal was unstable.
After all, phones were powered by mana. Radio waves were a thing of the past, and would never work due to mana influencing it.
Belle immediately realized that as she stared at Amelia's phone.
"Okay, that answers everything."
It did.
The fact that Brandon never replied to her, and the warning the Imperial Army sent to Amelia.
"Brandon."
She turned her head and looked at Brandon. His complexions looked better, relieved of her arrival, and the idea of his arm being immediately reattached.
"Go with Amelia. Return to the capital and get yourself treated."
"What about you?"
"I'll meet up with you in the city after we deal with this."
She fixed her attention back to the fight. Her companions seemed to be successful in suppressing the man.
"Okay, sis."
Belle nodded at Brandon's words and stepped forward.