Seconds before his meteor had slammed into Sin, Laharl had leapt off, uninjured from his own attack. He made the long fall, to a rooftop, landing cleanly but the roof would definitely need repair.

From there he hopped down to the ground, grinning wickedly from ear to ear. He'd done it. Now... Was he going to bother to go inside? He hadn't decided yet. Hm.

Well, maybe he'd just keep the thing busy on the outside. First things first, he'd check in with Flonne. Thus the Overlord for now disapeared from view as he searched for where Flonne had taken up shelter.