Dominic watched the flow of magic power leaving the stone chamber.
But there was no sign at all that it was stopping.
As he grew more and more impatient, Isolde came running out, her face completely drained of color.
"It's no good! Even when I try to stop the flow, it won't stop! It keeps pouring out on its own! …Ah!!"
Dominic's expression must have been extremely harsh.
Isolde's words stopped, and she froze, stiff with fear.
It was too late!! Because of this foolish woman, was everything now sliding into the worst possible ending?!
Inside Dominic, there was nothing but anger.
"Destroy the entire stone room. Isolde, release the barrier. We must stop the Aeon from coming out no matter what. Chancellor! Evacuate everyone in the palace! No—think of the worst. Send all citizens out of the capital at once! Make them run as far away as they can!"
"At-at this time of night, moving so many people will cause terrible confusion!"
The Chancellor shouted with wide eyes.
