Jasmine's head tilted to the left, seemingly listening to something, then he took a deep breath, focusing beneath them.
The scratch won't last. But he couldn't be too early, otherwise, the conditions of the ritual would have been missed.
He looked at the audience that he'd needed for the ritual.
The witch lys stood among them, but notably, the rank two space path mage, Haldon, was missing.
Since he would need to teleport with all of them, he'd only ordered the rank one mages up here and Haldon the only rank two to and the witch to "oversee" things.
"Hold hands," he said, and this time, they all heard him clearly, complying.
In the next moment, they all flickered and vanished, appearing on the ground right at the edge of the rift.
The static down here was louder and a tremendous force pulled them forward.
Luckily, they were further behind than Jasmine, about another twenty metres.
