"We are definitely not going inside," Tyler muttered firmly, narrowing his eyes at the ordinary bubble in front of the massive door. His tone wasn't panicked, but resolute.
He waved his hand, and the phantom black mist that clung to him like a shroud began to unravel. The haunting silhouette of Phantom Blackwood faded away, revealing his original appearance. Lily and Mana did the same, dispelling their Phantom Pirate disguises in unison.
It wasn't about safety— it was about perception. They looked like demons from hell in that form, and looking like devilish raiders wouldn't earn them a warm welcome from the people on other side.
Just then, from the skies, figures descended on dragons and winged beasts, landing near the gate like a royal procession. The time inside moved faster, but even with the acceleration, it was clear enough that these people had noticed the opened passage.
