The Haraca Theater had been reduced to ruins, the flames of its explosion had died down, but black smoke was rising from the ruins, forming smoke dragons that rolled into the sky. From time to time, a series of crisp sounds of rocks breaking would come from the ruins. When the wind blew, a large amount of ashes would rise up and then fall back down.

"How is it? Are they all dead? " Eva asked. Her strength was outstanding and she could not sense much.

Brown was also ...