Marshlight Sanctuary, atop an ancient palace.
Orion and Leonidas stood side-by-side on the tower's peak, also gazing at the two distant hurricanes on the front line.
"Hahaha… Bro, congratulations! You're about to gain another capable subordinate!"
"How so?" Orion turned his head, looking at Leonidas in surprise.
Truthfully, Orion had sensed the distant battle and had been continuously monitoring it.
However, the clash between Gustalon and Yvaine was incredibly fierce, and Orion hadn't perceived any indication that Gustalon would emerge victorious.
"I can only say the enemy is very foolish, very naive!" Leonidas declared.
"Their current fighting method is all about using wind elements to attack each other."
"To fight a wind elemental life form within the wind itself—one can only say that wind-wielding monster's brain has been eaten by zombies."
"If they used a different fighting style, your subordinate would undoubtedly lose."
"But as it is now, he's guaranteed to win!"
