บท 137: Flame Of Ambition

The traumatizing noises of weapons clanging and Aura exploding boomed through the air.

A war had broken out outside of the warehouse. Reana observed everything from the sidelines.

She hid between tree branches, photographing the bloodbath before her.

A teardrop trickled down her cheek, dropping down her face.

It fell down as she clicked more pictures. The droplet splashed on a Zasean native's head as he stormed into the battlefield with a cry.

Along with him came hundreds more through the forest, joining the giant battle before them.

Aura waves crashed through dozens of Zasean soliders.

Others, who avoided these attacks, clashed their weapons with robed Black Merchant Guild members.

"Close to a thousand soldiers for us..." Reana said under her breath. She was shaking, and so was her voice.