Makun looked at the device, the chaos that ensued as people fled from the room, his heart pumping.
It still had not been a month ever since he started his journey, he had no knowledge of how mystic devices worked, he had only interacted with the phase veil charm, phase bastion charm, and a frequency distortion device.
This, although similar, was different and he felt apprehension.
Fear towards the unknown.
But could fear really knock him down, was that not something he had experienced ever since he was a kid. The fear of not knowing what stroke of poor luck would happen next, the fear of not knowing what near-death experience he was going to experience next.
He had already suppressed and surpassed that type of fear.
He had learned to search for solutions instead of lamenting himself in fear, as such, he moved, first secure the kids.
They had not been far from the grey apostle's original position, he could get to them and shield them, they were proof of a successful mission.
