"There's something I can do," MK called out, desperation edging his words. "Form Shift can give us the protection we need to move, but I need to know; how far out is the city?"
His gaze fixed on Noelle with an intensity that spoke volumes, the protective instincts of a guardian blazing fiercely and undeniablely.
Desperation flickered in Raiden's eyes as they darted wildly, his form still dancing away from the relentless sand. The howling wind made detecting mana creatures all but impossible, but if Levi and Freya spoke the truth, direction was irrelevant now. They needed only to break free from the storm's grip, then worry about finding their proper path to the city.
"Let's head to the south!"
MK whipped toward Raiden, offering a resolute nod. His crimson eyes ignited with power, and the golden aura that had been streaming from his body suddenly condensed, hardening into a shimmering cube that surrounded them.
