Dissatisfactory

Huge wings spread out from Nial's back and darkness oozed out from all over him.

His eyes had turned pitch-black, the darkness around him decreased the temperature tremendously and he unleashed a heavy presence.

As he flew in the air above everyone else, Nial's range of perception was fully unleashed. His cold and near-emotionless voice resounded through the surrounding area,

"They have only 300 Prometheus, 100 Deux, and five Keltia. The rest are some youngsters, who probably came to Jundra to conquer the lower dungeons." 

Nial made a precise report about the Heligav race's numbers and their strength even though the protective dome around their settlement restricted his [Mana Sense] from sensing a lot.

His rage and wrath were hardly suppressed by Nial as he was ready to barge inside the moment the dome would crumble to pieces.

However, he was pretty sure that this wouldn't be as easy as it sounded in Nial's mind.