"Hey, hey, hey, hey—is this really going to be alright?" beyond the clouds stood axel with dark light hovering his expression. His hands were shaking and his palms sweating profusely and it was not just him as Krystal was also feeling the same. His laid back attitude was now gone, and his mana was continuously fluctuating in response to the growing sensation in his body.
Next to him was Krystal whose hand was already clutching her bow and arrow and her eyes reflecting the image of the heart of the island, "It appears that the information from the daemon proves to be true. This is no ordinary Cataclysm or Mythology coming to life. I.. can feel the similarities to them… and I don't want to fight whatever this thing is."
