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"Haven't Sieg and Captain Hugin sent any messages yet?" Edward asked as he ran alongside Wang Yu. The two of them were heading toward the edge of the divine realm projected by the God of Terror.
He was very curious about what had happened while he was trapped in a prison of memories. Had the Nightblades not rallied against this threat?
"Nothing at all." Wang Yu pulled the communicator out of his pocket and gave it a glance—no incoming messages.
"Something's wrong with this space. Sue and you broke free from the God of Terror's grasp far too easily. Do you really think that's possible? This was Selwyn's trump card—it can't be that easy to overcome."
Wang Yu gazed up at the pitch-black sky. That distorted, hulking shadow hovering up there remained still, utterly motionless. Even so, Wang Yu could feel it. The terror it exuded, relentless and suffocating, only continued to grow.
"You're right," Edward went on. "The city guards and the Nightblades wouldn't just sit still. I wouldn't even be surprised if they tried something reckless like you did when you bombed the area with reality anchors last time.
"But we've seen no sign of anything, no explosions or magical traces. All I'm sensing from this divine domain is suffocating silence."
Edward turned and helped the flagging Sue onto his back—she'd been struggling to keep pace with the two knights. He continued to piece together the situation as they ran.
"The problem is with this domain. It has to be," Edward concluded. "We're in the God of Terror's realm. Anything that doesn't belong to Him will be affected, even the mana signals from our communicators…"
Wang Yu retrieved his communicator and tried to send another...
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