Hannah could not approach any closer because of the black storm around Bernard and retreated back.

The storm was too strong.

The wind was too fierce.

�Fuck!�

There was no aura inside this white sword. That was why she could not use long-distance aura attacks.

She could only fight like a regular swordsman.

Hannah bit down on her lips.

Saint Jack, who had been watching this, started to speak to Cale.

�That black storm is unable to harm Hannah or us, but it can destroy the rest of the capital!�

Although most of the people had already evacuated outside the city walls�

�Their homes will be destroyed!�

Home. The place they lived.

Jack, who now knew the importance of home, was asking Cale for help. Jack could see Cale smiling at that moment.

�Saint-nim, you see Bernard over there?�

Cale pointed to Bernard with his finger.

Bernard was standing at the center of the black storm. Cale casually commented as Jack looked at him with confusion.

�The moment we�ve been waiting for has come.�

��The moment you were waiting for?�

Cale nodded his head. His gaze headed to the side.

They had been waiting.

Cale and Mary had been waiting.

�Bones. We were waiting for the bones.�

�Ah.�

Saint Jack let out a gasp. JrNovels.com