[A/N: Welcome to Supreme Lord's fifth volume/arc. I hope everyone enjoys reading the story. If not...just curse me in your hearts x) ]
The first thing Michael, Masked Saber and Tiara did upon stepping out of the golden gate was to vomit.
They spend ten minutes emptying their stomachs until there was nothing left inside to throw out.
"That was a hell of a ride," Michael cursed, trying to control his shaking legs.
Entering the Lord Rift by traveling through the golden gate was supposed to be a great experience, but Michael and his companions had the worst experience.
The moment they stepped inside the golden gate they were flung around like ping-pong balls at a professional table tennis match. Even someone with a strong stomach such as Michael couldn't control his body anymore. He could barely hold it in until they stepped out of the golden gate before he fell on his knees and had to empty his stomach the wrong way.
