Many trees had been knocked down; the paved ground was covered in holes.
Brandli hadn't seen such a terrible sight in the Aden Square in years.
Krassu got out of the carriage, and was relieved when he looked toward the restaurant. "Thank God! Amy's okay." He glanced at Urien, and then looked at Sargeras, who was still beating the werewolf with his chair. Seems like it's over.
Everyone was focusing on the fight, so nobody noticed the carriage.
Brandli breathed a sigh of relief. If anything had happened to Amy, Krassu and Urien might've leveled the square!
Suddenly, Anselm howled, and his fur turned scarlet. He had become larger too. He swung his claws at the chair, sparks flying. The impact sent Sargeras stepping back a few steps.
"Chaos City, huh? Then let there be chaos!" Anselm said, standing up. "Since you're all in a hurry to meet your maker, then I'll grant your wish!" Many bones came out of his back, blood spilling out. Even the air reeked of blood.
