The battle had become something entirely different.
What had begun as an attempt to restrain Mark had turned into a full-scale clash between three titans. Two were A Rank Titled, while the third was rapidly becoming something that ordinary human standards could no longer measure.
The remains of the compound had become their battlefield.
There was barely anything left of the massive facility that had once stood there. The Gate-farming operation, the watchtowers, and the countless warehouses had all been swallowed by fire and destruction.
Flames crawled across mountains of rubble while thick smoke twisted into the night sky. Twisted beams jutted from the wreckage, and weakened sections of the compound continued collapsing under their own weight.
Boom!
A burning wall crashed into the ruins, scattering sparks and chunks of concrete.
Kaela didn't even look at it.
Her attention was fixed entirely on the enormous figure standing several dozen metres away.
Mark.
