Sylo looked at Leo, her poisoned cinquedea spilling venom that crackled on the stone ground, her eyes blazing with only one purpose: to kill the Ruler. Leo stood holding the Blood Dragger, its red blade burning eagerly, his red eyes tranquil but slightly irritated.
Vivien and Lysa stayed close to Leo, their small bodies trembling, not knowing a deadly fight was about to start.
Suddenly, Erin's violet eyes flashed, and she raised a hand, drawing a glowing symbol in the air. Space mana crackled, a shimmering wave spreading through the hallway like heat. "Enough poustering," she said, voice cold and in charge.
Before anyone could move, the space around him twisted. The hallway vanished in a dizzying flash, and they reappeared in a huge, arena-like room on the third floor. The stone floor was marked with burns and old blood, its edges lined with rusty chains and sharp spikes sticking out of the walls.
