Adam found himself falling. Again.
He never understood why every visit to the spirit world began with him plummeting endlessly. Why couldn't he just start on solid ground for once?
…Whatever.
The youth couldn't be bothered about it at the moment. Even though he was falling through colors and symbols, he could at least take this moment to rest.
Although some mana still remained in his reserves, his strength and stamina, however… had long since depleted. So he could use this time to recuperate, hoping that not too much time would have passed in Ravenfell by the time he returned.
As for the six Rank 4 undead knights?
Heh. Good riddance.
Adam couldn't help but reveal a faint smirk.
The moment all of them had entered the spirit world, Gerald's spell had naturally come undone. As a result, the spherical chain had ceased to be, and the undead knights inside found themselves plummeting into the unknown.
