Once the trio finished talking, they refocused their attention towards the facility, and the wind around them shifted as they got ready to begin their assault on this facility, and rescue those captured.
Naturally, Jax stepped forward first, leading the charge as the Demon King.
The moment his foot left the ridge, the world seemed to bend around him. Space didn't crack or shatter, instead it yielded, folding obediently as he descended down the mountainside like a shadow slipping through reality itself.
Nulissa followed without a word, her form dissolving into a thin veil of darkness that trailed behind him like living silk.
Alexi came last.
Unlike the two of them, her descent wasn't effortless, but it was controlled. Mana gathered beneath her feet, forming faint platforms of compressed energy as she moved downward with precision, her eyes locked on the target below.
