Grouping Up (2)

Elder Flock and the young woman beside him dazedly stood in the open land in front of them and bloodied ruins behind them. The sight was like the difference between heaven and hell.

"Emilia, you said that you sensed a disturbance in the spatial integrity of the main plane here in this particular location?", Elder Flock asked.

If others saw his demeanor, they would question how unnaturally calm this old man was even though the sky looked like the world was about to end.

Furthermore, Emilia, the young woman accompanying him, wasn't worried about the thing above. Rather, the spatial disturbance mentioned by Elder Flock concerned her more than anything else.

She raised both of her silky long hands whose thin arms were covered by the long sleeve of her dark-blue robe. The space in front rippled as if someone threw a rock on the calm water of a lake.

"It's not the only disturbance I felt, master. There is another one nearby but the scale is smaller."