Silica lowered her hand again, reaching toward Reynold's body with an expression that was neither caring nor cruel, simply calm.
But before her fingertips met his skin, he vanished.
The hall bent. The stone steps rippled.
Everything trembled as if someone had wiped the world clean with one sweep.
In the blink of an eye, Silica found herself standing on an endless green plain.
The soft grass swayed beneath a gentle breeze.
Above her, sunlight filtered through the colossal branches of a world-sized tree piercing the sky.
"A domain?" Her eyes narrowed. The faintest spark of cold amusement danced through the void-like calm in her gaze.
"So… someone dares to interfere?"
She stepped forward once, just one step. And space cracked.
Just as she was about to step out, a bright ray of light glimmered on her skin.
BOOOOOOM!
