Aion was aware of that, and that was why he had to hurry up… while he was flying, he wondered if something like that was happening because he had used the relics several times already. Even they should have some limitations, after all.
Aion checked if he could use his death knights, and while he could summon them, to his surprise, they couldn't move at all. That was really annoying… maybe if Aion could let them hold one of the relics… he would rather not take such risks. If the death knights couldn't move, Aion doubted that he could rely on anyone else aside from Fenhair and Celion.
Regardless, Aion flew toward the coast of the continent while using the necromancer class, and once he saw a mirror in the distance and a massive army near the beach, he changed his class to Demonic Berserker.
"What the hell…" Aion furrowed his eyebrows when he recognized the monsters in the distance.
