Chapitre 230: Almost alone in the jungle (1)

Mars returned back at Green river along with the former slave soldiers, since it was late at night they all went to bed early except for Mars that suddenly felt a weird feeling in the pit of his stomach and went into the workshop and grabbed his adamantite broadsword before suddenly the feeling got even worse. All the hairs on his body stood up and suddenly space warped around him transporting him to a pure white space were he floated in the middle of emptiness. Suddenly a formless pressure descended, it was way heavier than anything Mars had ever felt before, breathing got impossible and cold sweat broke out all over his body drenching him in mere moments.

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Mars knew, this... Thing, whatever it was was currently looking at him, observing him like a person observed an ant or a bug while one considered whether or not to crush it. But alas moments passed and he was still alive.

[I am the administrator of Beta, and now also the administrator of Alfan.]