Nightmare World, Silvermoon City.
Eric slowly opened his clouded eyes, looking somewhat confused at the dim ceiling. When he came to his senses, his gaze suddenly turned sharp.
He sat up instantly, the magical swordsman's perception field emanating from his body, clearly presenting the dim room in his mind.
Clatter~ Crash~
The sound of bowls and chopsticks falling to the ground echoed. In the darkness, someone seemed to be startled, and a timid voice asked, "Old... old grandpa, are you okay?"
Eric ignored it, his perception field pouring out wildly. The terrifying aura of a Golden Upper Tier wantonly emanated. His eyes showed urgency because he couldn't sense Baiyi anymore.
That was the future hope of the Federation. It didn't matter if something happened to him, Baiyi absolutely must not be harmed!
The powerful magic began to make the room tremble. Outside, it seemed to be the Underground City, because of his aura, numerous lights suddenly lit up.
