The army of invaders ran at the members of the Drifting Snowfall Sect with their weapons and magic already glowing with icy blue energy.
They weren't running for very long however before Duncan realized that there was a huge problem.
No matter how far he and his army ran, the distance between them and the opposing forces never closed.
And by now, his men were also beginning to realize it.
"H-Hey, what's going on!?"
"I-I'm running as hard as I can, but why does it feel like it's not enough?!"
"It's a damn trick!"
Duncan ground his teeth together as his eyes razed Abbess Setsuka hatefully. "You old witch! What is this!?"
The old elf cackled madly as she tapped her cane on the ground. "Wouldn't you like to know? Are you so utterly foolish of you to think we would allow you to come into our home and attack us? Rubbish!"
Suddenly, all of the warriors standing behind the Abbess disappeared without a trace.
