57 Herrera Village

Zuna's once unblemished blue hair was now a chaotic mess, covered with the dust and ashes from the bonfire's explosion as she sprinted towards the center of the thunderous noise, with her sword already in hands and ready to fight off all invaders on her way. 

The captains followed behind her were trying their best to restore the order and calm down the panicking soldiers. However, despite their best efforts, the army didn't stop and continued to desperately run in the opposite direction of the explosion. Their eyes were unable to hide the fear and terror ravaging inside them.

The soldiers were like frightened birds, flapping their wings in every direction, not knowing which way to fly as a predator closed in on them. They only knew that they had to get as far as possible from the thunderous sound. It was impossible to stop a desperate herd by only standing in front of it.