"Puff!"
Lynn opened his mouth wide, spewing out a ball of flames. The flames rolled like clouds, lifting him up and flying towards the sky.
He wasn't the only Wizard doing this; along with Magic Carpets and Flying Boats...
Hundreds of people gathered together, advancing in a grand procession.
Two days later.
A pitch-black gorge appeared at the horizon, spewing thick smoke that shrouded the sky.
Flying Demons occasionally peeked out from the smoke, their shrieks and strange cries echoing incessantly.
Abyss Rift!
"Clang..."
A sharp, piercing sound came from overhead. Jack the Gear, a Second Ring Wizard, withdrew his gaze from the Abyss Rift and spoke:
"Find a place to set up a Wizard Array, clear out the nearby Demons, and wait for people from other forces to arrive."
His voice wasn't loud, yet everyone heard him clearly.
"Yes!"
"..."
Everyone responded, descending together.
