He felt it again.
The cloaked figure found it hard to explain this sensation; it was akin to the instinctual bond between siblings. Yet, he was quite certain he had no such siblings in this world—at least, none in the biological sense who would evoke such a feeling.
Therefore, he could only surmise this bond was with siblings in a transcendent, not literal, sense.
He stomped fiercely, his body transforming into a black shadow as he broke from the combat, attempting to rush towards the convention entrance.
However, the next second, a frosty sword shadow slammed down before him, forcibly halting his advance!
"The Fairy Palace is handling this matter. Shouldn't you be assisting?"
The adventurer, seeing the cloaked figure leave the fray, immediately used his Blink Dagger to teleport in front of him, blocking his path and questioning him in a commanding tone.
