The night deepened as the Suns and Moons spent almost all the night getting trashed by Azaron, and the man particularly enjoyed toying with all of them, if he was being honest. It was simply too fun. After a couple of hours, they all returned to the Dining Hall, and without waiting for even a single second, they all headed towards their rooms.
The two guards who were at the door pushed the double doors open the moment they heard footsteps approach. As they walked out, the maids, butlers, and the two guards at the door were stunned to see the Suns and Moons covered in dirt, with torn clothes and blood, some of them even having injuries on their bodies.
Malrik walked with a smile on his face as Solaris remained hanging on his waist. Every injury that Azaron had inflicted had been healed through his control over Light and Solar Energy, although he was covered in blood and dirt, with his clothes torn.
