Lebius wandered through the mist-filled Great Rift, his pace unhurried as the Ethereal Concealment enveloped his body, constantly suppressing his Ether reaction, and even the light in his eyes gradually faded away, leaving only a faint azure hue.
Few knew of Lebius's mastery over Secret Energy, whether the precision of control or the vastness of its impact, it had already reached an astonishing degree.
The pack of wolves gradually moved away from Lebius, yet they remained under his Command, relying on these Domination Objects, Lebius could see countless scenes, using the wolves to weave a web, searching for every prey that mistakenly entered its midst.
Soon, Lebius found it.
Amidst the chaos, a Blade-Biting Wolf was the first to break the Seal, reaching the frenetic battlefield.
