Chapter 100: The Aftermath

"Did we just... lost?"

Mell's exasperated question snapped Lars back to the reality. He watched as the Grand Serpent's towering scales spread out in the distance, amidst the smokes of ruin. From them, silver colored monstrosities excused themselves into the world, causing destruction in their wake.

"No. We've won. We pushed him back, didn't we?" Lars said, desperately trying to sound cheerful.

"But at what cost?" Rachelia said in a tired whisper. Wilhelmina gave her a side hug.

"Let's just get out of here first, those things are coming," Vayu said.

Everyone agreed to the suggestion and the Scions walked through the ruined Regulus that had been deformedly transformed into chaotic nature. There were trees grown in the middle of the street, with reptilian scale textures on their trunks and leaves. Gravity also arbitrarily nullified in some parts, leaving some debris and ashes floating.

"Is this all because of silverstream?" Lars asked as he touched a speck of floating dust.