The crossover into the digital world was strange.
Gravity was suspended as the castle floated through the portal in the sky and hovered over the Novice Village.
It was raining here too, but being upside down right now, they were shielded from the water.
The whole thing was tripping Faust up. What he knew now was that he was upside down, looking at the Novice Village from hundreds of meters above.
The bending of space and gravity by the magic circle reminded Faust of something.
He reached out behind him and pulled at space.
'Instance Replication.'
Either this worked or he died.
Cutting through his plans, Vi rushed at him.
[The Blood Feud effect has been placed on you!]
'Finally on the offensive.'
She struck with her armored hands like a machine. Each move bled into the next, and her body had a static perfection to it—like she wasn't even hitting him.
So smooth it looked effortless, yet each blow landed like a brick against his guard.
'Auto Cast!'
