"Brace yourselves."
A short warning, spoken in a calm, low voice that one could easily miss. Nonetheless, Marigold and those who were more or less in tune with Kyran's thought process knew he was the one who said those words and the meaning behind them.
[Everyone, get ready to retreat!]
Marigold telepathically ordered the mages with her. Following her words, all the mages with her took out a scroll from their space ring.
CRASH!
Soon after they took out the scrolls, the cracked domain crumbled with a resounding crash. As if they had already practiced it and that the crashing sound was their cue, they activated the scrolls in their hands simultaneously, and light enveloped them in an instant.
"GUH...!"
