Game Time PM21:14
Within the Holy Mountain Sumier, above the peak where Babbling City is located
With a wisp of black flame, Tom Lestrange silently emerged in the high sky. His expression was indifferent as he looked down at the unimpressive low peak beneath him. Suddenly, his left eye twisted into a long, narrow red slit like a cat's pupil, with fine blood vessels appearing in the white of the eye.
The next second, the chains originally perfectly hidden in the shallow space, interwoven by countless 'whispers', emerged in his vision. Two strands of characters closest to him flickered quickly, the ghastly green light almost touching Tom's shoe soles.
"A blasphemous Divine Arts array?"
Tom frowned, and the pupil of his left eye returned to normal in an instant. The wand, ever-constant by his side, was vertical to his index finger, a few strands of emerald green electricity flickering at its tip, seeming to express its dissatisfaction to its master.
