Since the ship had completed loading the passengers' bags and other carry-ons into the ship, the cannons have already been fired three times. Both Vandread and his mother had already boarded the ship, and they were getting ready to set sail for the city of Dizencia, which would be their destination in a little under an hour and a half. They opted to sit along 6the sides of the ship rather than in the middle because they did not want to become entangled in the excessive crowd. In addition to this, they would have the opportunity to look out the ship's windows and see what was going on outside. The landscape that stretched out across the rivers of Dizencia appeared to be an indigo blue in color. Everyone who had a good chance of seeing it would be strongly encouraged to go swimming. But because it was so dark outside, they wouldn't be able to see it very well even if they tried. Unfortunately for Vandread, he was traveling with his mother at the time, and his attention was fully fo

After getting separated from those two elderly people, Vandread's mother’s skepticism lingered like a shadow, as she couldn't resist the urge to delve into the sudden transformation of her son’s behavior. And so, with a mix of curiosity and concern, she ventured forth to inquire about the enigma that had become her son. “Son," his mother's voice carried through the air, laced with concern, "has there been a weight upon your thoughts, a nagging presence that has taken over your mind?” Vandread's mother inquired, her voice laced with curiosity. In that very instant, Vandread found himself deep in contemplation, his teeth relentlessly grinding against the morsel of bread that lingered within his mouth. His mother remained there, her eyes fixed on her son, searching for answers that Vandread wasn't ready to give. The room was filled with the sound of waves classing against the ship when Vandread eventually replied, "Why did you ask?". His mother's head shook gently, a smile playing at

The rescuers eventually left Vandread inside the evacuation center shortly after they arrived. With the sudden image of what was happening inside the evacuation, he was struck with guilt and compassion. Many families were given temporary helter, despite the fact that the majority of them were in shock and traumatized from the storm. It was massive enough to have cost so much for their families to feel in such a state.He couldn't help but cry as he looked into the eyes of the children, who were completely unaware of what was going on while their guardians were devastated. There were also reported casualties that rescuers were unable to save, which was why some evacuees were crying out at the other end of the center. Hearing such lamentation, Vandread couldn't help but imagine the worst-case scenario that could have happened to Boran or her grandmother.The two of them are still inside the isolation ward, being cared for by the medical team assigned to the center, and as each second pa

Vandread's eyes widened in response to the deafening screeches of crows that were coming from somewhime above the charcoal-colored skies. He made the necessary adjustments to him vision, which had been somewhat hazy for a considerable amount of time as a result of the rapidly moving dense fog that surrounded the area.He soon came to the realization that not only was he nowhime near the area whime the evacuation was, but even more ominously, he was positively certain that he was no longer anywhime near the town of Biringan."Impossible! What's going on hime? Whime am I?" Vandread asked himself.However, it was a waste of time because no one would even attempt to answer him question in the first place. As he tried to recall what had occurred, the only thing that he could think about was the time when a man who appeared to be mysterious and was wearing an overall cover took him in after he had killed Boran's doppelganger.In the middle of trying to figure out whime he was, Vandread's fo

"That's a Bantao Encantacion." Hrod, who must have been listening to Vandread, responded to him question."Bantao Encantancion? What exactly is that?"Vandread kept him composure to the point whime Hrod did not get the impression that he was being overly nosy about them, despite the fact that he seemed curious. When Hrod ultimately entertained Vandread, he did not appear to bothim answering him questions, and it does not appear that he does so now.Bantao Encantacion is a form of mentala or spiritual power that was adapted from the mythological gods and goddesses and then modified into special encantacions. In later years, it was discovered that these encantacions could be beneficial both offensively and defensively. It was the Balians who were the driving force behind the creation of Bantao Encantacion.""Balians? What exactly is a Balian?""The real question hime, Vandread, is who exactly are the Balians? In the past, the Balians served as a conduit for communication between the inh