The altar was already on the verge of explosion, as hundreds of figures among the guests suddenly took out glyphs and broke them.
They were already prepared for various scenarios, such as someone locking up the space, so they opened a rift.
Which would be dangerous but give them a chance to escape.
The energy from the hundreds of glyphs suddenly converged, and a rift started taking shape in the middle of the hall.
A person suddenly arrived beside the cage in which Teresa was trapped, ready to take the cage itself away.
Vritra, with his arms folded over his chest, shook his head. These fools, they would actually dare to steal what was his.
Not in a hurry, he looked at the person who was brave enough to try to grab the cage.
Vritra didn't recognise him, his strength being lower than a lord but should be around the 18th Legion, a whole lot stronger than a general.
Teresa, being at the lord rank, could clearly sense the changes around her.
