บท 1029: Sneak Attack

Em-Sul looked at the strange surroundings with keen, appraising eyes.

He had been dragged in so fast. There had barely been any time for him to take action, as right after his Territory was crushed, sharp, piercing damage hammering into his chest, he hadn't quite had the chance to replenish himself with Creeds.

'How did this Territory suddenly get immensely stronger anyway?' Em-Sul asked himself while standing up straight, the dumbbell-like artefact in his hand gripped tight.

That too, had happened very quickly.

It was as though the Territory of the beast that was in league with Bright Storm was bolstered by some kind of divine influence; like a blessing that augmented all its qualities.

Of course, that wasn't the case.

Looking around, Em-Sul saw an odd, cloudy environment.

The Majestic Territory, Reign of the Unending Exigencies' Imaginary GeoScape was constructed out of dark blue clouds.