Rhydian was panting while carrying Jonan on his side, and running from the onslaught of the Monarch behind him, who had already destroyed the city behind him, he was sprinting fast, but with the size of Lyneex, she was easily catching up with them.
Lyneex had already noticed two escaping figures, at first she wanted to pursue them, but she still had to shower her wrath on this city, from what she could notice, no one was powerful enough to kill her child, not even those two, who were escaping.
Jonan, who was now a bit conscious, couldn't help but speak, "Elias, Edric, and Marla, we have to get them, they have been left behind, we have to go back and help them."
Rhydian still had his glossy white mask, who indifferently shifted his neck, and said, "They are already dead, and we would be lucky to escape from here."
Jonan became furious upon hearing Rhydian speak with certainty about his cohort's death, not even trying to save them when he was powerful enough to face an abomination.