Hearing the whistling sound, Albert looked straight into the distance at the building where the archer was lurking. His eyes were fuming with rage as he thought about how an elaborate assassination plot had been set up in the heart of Adenberd where Ethan was supposed to be the safest.
"You must pay the price!" Albert muttered calmly but in a sharp, dangerous tone as he extended his hand while focusing all his battle-sharpened senses to figure out the precise location of the archer.
Below his feet, brownish particles began appearing which then slowly stretched out all around his body. While a large number of particles went underground below, rapidly creating a sort of sensory network that immediately broadened his senses to multiple folds.
"Oh, Goddess of Earth—Lend me your strength, to pierce the strongest of walls and to pursue fiends to the ends of the Earth!" Albert incited the incantation as his eyes glowed with a brown flare.
