"Gotcha~"
The weight in Gilgamesh's voice alone sufficed to freeze everyone in their tracks, a palpable fear gripping them as all eyes instinctively focused on her.
Dafahiel stood among the frozen onlookers, momentarily stunned, yet her response was swift and decisive.
In the blink of an eye, her corporeal form dissolved into an ethereal mist, effortlessly slipping through Gilgamesh's grasp.
The rest of her team snapped into high alert, attuned to the sudden shift in the atmosphere.
As Dafahiel materialized once again, her sharp eyes immediately scanned the surroundings. A subtle gasp escaped her as she realized Gilgamesh was no longer standing where she had been moments ago.
Infact, no one knew where Gilgamesh was.
All they could see was the lingering mana in the air and the crack in space right where their master had opened his domain expansion.
