"What should we do? Do you want to take part in the war?" Sylvan asked as he looked at the battle between the demons and dragons raging across the sky.
"Of course," Evan nodded at Sylvan's words. "If we don't take part in the war, how else are we supposed to achieve our goal of ending it?"
Sylvan rolled his eyes at Evan's reply but spoke seriously.
"The moment we decide to enter the war, our identities will be exposed. You know that, right?"
"I know," Evan replied, glancing at him. "But even if we don't do anything, we won't be able to hide for long."
Sylvan raised an eyebrow, not understanding what Evan meant.
Evan looked up at the sky, where Molar and Turoon were clashing, and narrowed his eyes.
