*Blerrgh!*
Each peak master took a good ten seconds to purge their stomachs of all its contents.
What did you expect? Even for Peak masters, moving through thirteen portals consecutively to cut travel time from four days to eight minutes naturally came with side effects.
Their internals shook as their senses felt incongruent, feeding their brains much unnecessary information.
They wobbled, feeling more out of touch than drunkards.
Mid and early masters would've puked far more.
Peak Experts would have their internals thoroughly messed up while those below would just die before reaching the thirteenth portal.
Only Grandmasters like Federick and Cabrera could cross unfazed.
It took several more minutes for their senses to get back in tip top shape.
Once the last person recovered, they arranged themselves in a formation, behind Frederick, who watched the newly erected barrier with a piercing gaze.
He sought to touch it, and he was alarmed as he body went right through it.
