With the entire Ashes Cult wiped out, the towering fire array slowly faded away.
Only pale ashes and the charred remnants of buildings remained, bearing witness to the events that had transpired.
A series of commands were swiftly issued, and soon the soldiers and instructors present began organizing the reconstruction of the dormitory area ruins.
Indeed, Pet Beasts weren't just for fighting. Those strong Combat Series Pet Beasts were also first-rate when it came to moving bricks and mixing mortar.
Shiayar dusted the floating dust off his windbreaker and chose not to return to the group of students on the other side—
Even though the surviving students were now casting fervent gazes at him, there was no doubt that he would receive a hero's welcome if he went over.
Firstly, because he had a slight case of social anxiety.
"Shiayar, you saved us all! You are our hero!"
"The savior of St. Roland Academy!"
"You are the embodiment of a saint walking among us!"
