The fiery glow of the ruined Fang Clan compound faded into the night as Silas soared back into the sky.
Below him, Chengdu began to settle into an uneasy quiet. Civilians had been rescued, and the city had been spared further destruction, but the aftermath of Silas's confrontation with Rai Fang was far from over.
As he hovered in the cool night air, his thoughts churned. The Fang Clan wasn't just another group of rogue Phenomenals—this was a family with deep roots, centuries of legacy, and influence that extended far beyond Chengdu.
Rai Fang's defeat would send a clear message, but Silas knew that the ripples of his actions would reach the farthest corners of the world.
{Master, all immediate threats have been neutralized,} Luna's voice chimed in his helmet.
{Shall I initiate cleanup protocols for the region?}
"Do it," Silas replied.