A King of Angel had appeared in this city sealed away by time, and judging by His actions, He seemed to be stopping them from leaving?
Angel's head buzzed, leaving her barely able to think. She instinctively floated upward, and the Reaper Legion housed within her dropped out beneath her. The ten miniature dolls strung together knocked against one another as they fell. Once they hit the ground, they would become ten heavily armored soldiers, each nearly two meters tall and carrying a different weapon, ready to fight for their holder.
Klein made an even bigger move, but he neither raised the Word of the Sea toward Ouroboros, whose pairs of wings were spreading behind Him, nor sent his Marionettes to draw His attention. Instead, he silently expanded, enveloping the two Marionettes beside him and the Spirit World Marauder's corpse, which had yet to yield its Beyonder Characteristic, within the robed form of the Tyrant, crowned with a triple Diadem.
"Wake up, now!"
The face beneath his Diadem roared out the way to escape to Angel, then demonstrated it himself:
His figure vanished, along with Enzo and Ludwell enclosed within him, his various Mystical Items, and the Spirit World Marauder's foam-like remains.
Wake up... Right, I'm Artificial Sleepwalking. My body never came here!
Angel instantly understood Klein's warning. She sank, taking the string of soldier dolls back into herself before they hit the ground. At the same time, she sent a command to her body in Tetnick City, on the outskirts of the Ancient Forest in East Balam:
Wake up!
The next second, her eyes snapped open.
Before her was no longer the sky above a mist-shrouded city, nor Ouroboros, the impassive Angel of fate with wings growing from His back. Instead, she saw a ceiling pieced together from locally