A dark spatial crack suddenly appeared in the sky above a quiet forest clearing.
The crack was unstable.
Black lines spread from it like cracks on a broken mirror, and the slave around it twisted violently for a few seconds before several figures were thrown out of it.
Sonya came out first.
She was carrying Simon in her arms. The sight was strange because Simon was more than twice her height and size, but she was carrying him effortlessly like he was a baby.
However, the moment she appeared out of the spatial crack, her expression changed.
She couldn't feel the solid earth beneath her feet, making her to realize that they were in the air.
'A few dozen meters above the ground?' Sonya calculated using her high affinity with the earth to guess the distance between her and the earth.
