When the blood rope snapped, the sound echoed far and wide. It was so loud that everyone, including the non Awakened regular refugees, heard it, and it startled them.
As for Henry and his subordinates who were observing everything, they flinched back in shock, thinking that the cursed rope was about to lash out at them once again.
At the same time, Seraphina's eyes snapped open. Her face was extremely pale, like that of a corpse, and her chest was rising and falling rapidly.
Gabriel did not need to ask any questions. Based on her appearance, he already knew that her mana was completely exhausted, which meant that the gold rope that had been holding back the enemies was no more.
Because the others could not see Seraphina and it would look strange if he spoke to empty air, the two of them stood at the front of the eastern entrance while the rest of his subordinates remained several feet away.
Since Gabriel was facing the entrance, the others did not notice his lip movements.
