She was correct.
The nobles who were shouting loudly to kill the White Star were the first to withdraw.
Valentino looked toward the desert.
He could not see the dead mana smoke properly because of the dark night sky and the black desert.
But he thought he could faintly make out something that looked like heat simmer.
He would have thought it was a mirage in the past, but knowing what it was made him afraid.
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