Alvey's eyes narrowed and his expression contorted into a frown as he understood how Duskhand had mysteriously disappeared.
'A god deity intervened.'
Just as he thought that, the familiar voice of Demon King McEnda II rang out in his head.
[Return to the frontlines, Alvey. I'd handle this.]
Powerful spatial power wrapped around Alvey's body and he was instantly sent over 20,000 kilometres distance through space.
It was obvious that whoever had done so, had a high enough spatial Authority to ignore the spatial laws that had been distorted by Cattleya's power.
This returned Alvey straight to the main battlefield and as soon as he reappeared there, he looked up into the sky with a confused gaze.
The battle here had begun in the morning and they had been fighting for over six hours already, so it should have been around 3 pm in the afternoon.
Yet, the sky above him had dark clouds and twinkling stars with Aramis' moon hovering above.
