Everything had happened so fast that I did not get time to process it all; one second, we were walking toward the September Palace, and next, a master class Tyrant had appeared behind us and now taking us god knows where.
I wanted to struggle out of its grasp, but the difference in power between us is too much. I have the strength of the initial Leader class Tyrant at most while it is Master class Tyrant, I have no resistance against it.
It had sealed most of my strength, and now I could barely maintain my armor, much less attack, which wouldn't be able to do anything.
Thoughts of ending my life began coming to my mind; I had created mechanisms in my armor that would let me end my life even if all my powers were sealed, but I discarded those thoughts.
This Grimm Monster seemed to have a purpose for capturing us; otherwise, it would not have captured us and bringing us somewhere without doing much harm.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!