"Gloria III?"
Upon seeing this line of text, Landon couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.
No matter how secluded from news one might be, as long as they lived within the realms ruled by humans, there would be no one who would not recognize the name of the Emperor of the Gloria Empire.
And at the same time as Landon exclaimed, it seemed the distortion and frenzy of the text on the paper were affected by Landon's voice, as they suddenly shuddered and then came to a stop.
'Who are you? Is someone there?'
After a moment, a row of Imperial language characters, slightly less twisted, emerged on the page, but the lines were still shaking unstably, as if struggling against some kind of interference.
"...!"
Swallowing instinctively, Landon's throat moved, but he made no sound, and his feet even surreptitiously stepped backwards.
