The trap of the stele.
When Alvine was about to touch one of the skeletons to find out what he was made of, the bloody mist booed him at the same time.
But before he does anything,
"Everyone, it's time to help the master," Ashia murmured, grabbing her spear on her back.
But at the same time, their visual fields gradually degrade until they can no longer discern their environments!
It was as if the day had suddenly turned into a dark night.
"?! What is?!!" Myulan shouted in an alarmed tone, noticing that she couldn't see around her with her eyes!
But the next moment, everyone was speechless when they noticed this strange phenomenon.
Their already limited sense of eyesight became utterly useless following the forced collapse of Ashia's protective barrier.
"Is it a curse?" Ashia wondered, frowning with her eyes wide open, yet unable to see her environment.