Gravity

Dyon froze. He immediately sensed a large beast coming toward him with blinding speeds. He couldn't help but shiver at the thought of this sort of beast appearing in modern times. If it could be so fast here, how fast would it be there?

'Goddammit.' No matter how much Dyon struggled, he couldn't move an inch. To make matters worse, he had no idea how to leave this place. Could he even go back?

'Sorry master, I'm gonna need to break your rules. If I don't, your precious disciple really will die here…'

Dyon's thoughts immediately went toward Demon Emperor's Will, planning to jump directly to the peak of the second act. He had to be able to move if he multiplied his body's strength by a factor of 64, right?

However, the moment Dyon thought of it, he froze. His Demon Emperor's Will wasn't responding, no matter how hard he tried. It was at that moment that he remembered his Demonic Will was gone…