At the sight of Firona, who had likewise failed to escape imprisonment, the confidence Erigat had painstakingly built up instantly crumbled.
(How.)
(How could this happen.)
(Firona had clearly retreated so far away beforehand.)
(She had clearly kept the distance between us at no less than five kilometers.)
(And yet, even after taking precautions to that extent, she was still dragged into this space by that clown!?)
(The casting range of his "Spirit Realm" is actually this outrageously vast——!?)
Firona was bound tightly in place by iron chains, unable to move and gasping for breath. After briefly meeting Erigat's gaze, she lowered her head again.
Earlier, when Sainsai formally unleashed his "Spirit Realm," the endless crimson blaze had not only swallowed Weimeng and Erigat, who were closest to him, in an instant—it had not spared Firona in the distant sky either.
It spread at a speed comparable to light itself. Firona only saw red flash before her eyes, felt her mind jolt, and suddenly lost all strength in her body.
Then, once the tremors swiftly subsided and Firona opened her eyes again, she discovered that she had somehow arrived in this unfamiliar world alongside Weimeng and Erigat—a world built from a twilight sky, a land of bones, and towering stone towers.
At the same time, chain after chain of energy coiled around Firona from head to toe like a swarm of serpents, completely sealing away her Auling Power and leaving the Hidden Kill Bastion that had once protected her to scatter helplessly around her.
(This is too absurd.)
(A range like this...)
(It's simply too outrageous.)
(There's no way to resist it.)
(There isn't even the slightest chance.)
Firona thought bleakly to herself, biting her bloodless lips until unwilling blood seeped out.
Of course, she did not want her comrades'