A few moments earlier…. Once again…
Morpheus smiles curiously as he looks at the Dryad Queen and speaks," Sure, why not?"
LIGHT'S POV:
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!... That bastard!..." I shout as I realise what Aether is doing.
-Time Stop-
He stops the time for everything including the Dryad Queen, observes the surroundings. He then touches the ground and takes out his dagger, pricks himself slightly on his finger and takes some percent of the energy stored in it.
Then…
Every circle that Aether drew starts rotating at the same speed. Not only he is thinning out the mana, he is also creating a fake illusion of Magicules present around him.
