Farewell, Dorian

As the Path opened its gates, monsters and calamities spilled into the second floor. The disaster did not include only monsters, but natural disasters like lava, floods, plagues, thunderstorms, and sandstorms.

The path connected to the wilderness of every city, spewing some sort of trial upon its residents. As the armies stared at the scene with confusion, they got teleported back into their respective cities, appearing at the walls.

Dorian held the artifact, Separation Tear, while riding the wyvern together with Lian. Each lord was sent back toward his city to ensure they protect it, while Dorian had to assign new lords for the cities of Lonin, Starhaven, Velvetmoor, and Blood Keep.

"You don't have to stay here anymore, Arthur," muttered Dorian as he turned toward him. "We can hold the monsters back and minimize the damages from the disasters. If you stay here for our sake, then we will just slow you down."