The situation unfolded as unexpectedly as an abrupt volcanic eruption. White Sky was utterly baffled and horrified as her alabaster complexion became a ghastly shade paler. The sight of an Alchemic Edict was nightmarish to alchemists like her, and the outpour of alchemic light and fragrance was akin to a prelude to her descent into the harrowing depths of Hell.
Nepit wanted to mock her, but seeing the egregious degree of fear in her eyes, she wisely decided to stay silent to not add oil to the already blazing frying pan. However, she grew further concerned by the surrounding fleets of ships that acted as if they were facing a hostile force. Their aggressive aura was mounting. Subconsciously, her body leaned toward Nepri's direction.
