Close Call
Éditeur: Henyee Translations
Silver Palm Isle.
As the Leviathan successfully forced a small gap on the door, which was only visible to itself, the onlooking wizards all saw a door-shaped shade materializing beside the monster.
To them, this meant that the rumor regarding a hidden dimension was true.
While carefully gazing at the unlatched entrance, they also felt the deathly air that escaped from it.
Neither Flunza nor Basket Witch did anything yet, for they knew the door was only in its initial state and wasn't truly opened yet. They would patiently wait for the right time to go in.
However, not all wizards were as wise as them.
A man who was overconfident in his form-shifting spell waved his wand, and his whole body shrank in size until he became a mosquito. He wished to slip past the Leviathan and enter the door when no one was there to stop him.