Loud shrieks and rumbling resounded vividly along the range of gray sandy hills.
Unfortunately, this place seemed to have the ability to disrupt any kind of Spirit Reading. At the moment, Emery felt a sensation akin to a blind man, finding it hard to 'see' anything other than what was within his direct sights.
It also didn't help that there was also a formless pressure bearing down upon him in this place. It was about twice as strong as the one he experienced in the previous cave, causing him to be left with only 60% of his usual strength.
The grand magus most likely didn't have such a problem in this place however. Emery watched a wicked smile appear on her face as she said, "I have something else to check, so you two just need to stay alive until I return. Simple, right?"
