412 The End Of A Clan Head

In the same dimension, while the battle between the Crimson Crane and Feebie was continuing, there was a certain individual that no one was aware of.

Past the river that split the town into two halves, on top of one of the buildings, further than one could see with their eyes, there was a man standing on top of one of the buildings.

One of his hands was up against the side of his eye, and he was watching everything carefully.

"It doesn't look like they will need my help with this one," Zon commented. "They should be able to handle the situation, and as for the mage, he seems to be alive for now.

"If I intervene in this situation, then I can't be sure if you are the right one or not to help me. Get stronger, and get out of this situation yourself."

"For now, things should be a little safer for your group, so you will have time to grow, as long as you don't go ahead and do something stupid."